The Love, Long Ago

The Love, Long Ago

Humanity sneezin
you off

On a

You sit
on the
golden throne

And bathe
in French

And the
green grapes

They are
a bit sour

But all
add to
the flavour

Then the

Eatin into

You must
go somewhere

Where the
people around

Cannot take

You make
the dive

Into the
unknown Abyss

The fall
breakin you
all up

You trying
to stich
yourself up

Love comes
to you

The story
not over

Caution: This might be all theory

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