Disloyalty walked in on us As we lay there on the floor exasperated from the joueux toil A splinter of hope playing on the maligned hubris of lovemaking Fumbling in the dark Grasping on any straw, perhaps the long one at last Is it not the best to give up and give in Let the dissonance sweep in and break off the pieces of our merry times in the wintery deadland of vows & virtues
Bring in the jackhammers, love
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