What a Travesty
WHAT A TRAVESTY
WOMEN OF THIS LIFE, I EXIST WITHIN!
WHY MUST YOU MOVE MY WOUNDED
HEART, AS THE TREES OF THE FOREST
MOVETH WITH THE BREATH OF THE WIND?
YET, YOU EMBRACE IT NOT! AM I SUCH A VILE
CREATION, THAT YOU FIND ME SO UNWORTHY
OF ONE OF YOUR SISTERS(RED,YELLOW,EBONY,OR
IVORY)INTIMATE AFFECTION? WHAT A TRAVESTY
IF THIS BE MY EPITAPH, AFTER I LEAVE THIS WEARY
VESSEL MY SPIRIT LIVES IN!
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