Lisa! Mona Lisa!
I used to love you—
And I still do,—
ME apart, Lisa!
I never think about the future—
This all cometh soon enough,
Suffice to say, you’ll show up
With equanimity and patience;
I hate unworthiness, ungratefulness,
More so in a man than lying all the time—
Lying all the time, lying all the time,
Nor any drunken babbling!
You look frail, Lisa!
Come over, enter my house!
All the stuff you’ve been taking—
I always wished for so much more.
I loved you, like a milestone
Ahead of time, ahead of bonds,
Like stolen gems from the artifice
I was a cat burglar for you, Lisa—
And now you’ve forgotten?
You were the queen, Lisa!
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