Perseverance of gents, pusillanimity of rent.
Be gone as inwards a marrow bone.
Within thy narrow heart, for whole or in part,
Brings dead men awake in the morn.
After to pay, here they will lay,
Weathered by temperament storm.
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Comments2
Open to many interpretations this one I took as each or our own meat sacks that are only on rent. Lovely
That's a make you think write, very enjoyable
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