Closures

Why art thou causing great turmoil?

Gnawing at such---

Causing tribulation much

Unforseen like you couldn't foil!

 

 

Oh dour, my question be!

Asked from a heart so merely;

Was something I to blame?

Not if around wasn't too lame!

 

 

Oh impertinence, my guide!

Give me thine governance;

Ironies that lock thy hands

Closures for thou who died!

 

 

 

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