Huzuni
Irked be my ego of tragedies past
Beyond the bourn of plausibility
Shunned not the wage of possibility
For the memories forsake me aghast
Not a tear shall collapse nor be refrained
If so fear's mighty reflection shall quake
The art of bane I wish not unto partake
However rather I'd wish it be waned
Alas fickle humanity may be
As valiant many a table have turned
Notably all hope has been spurned
It is from this scene that I shall flee
Such quaint emotions vast I pen
As they coo carnal whispers of yen
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