did all I could to amend--
I'm glad I made it this far and no farther
happy the measure is complete--
*
so much--
thought of you drains all strength
and I've no reason to believe
it could be otherwise--
pity the fool who worships
his imagination--he learns
hard that it torments
so much--
*
for this moment I am free
but only because this moment has passed--
*
think on it
and then forget
your harrowing hasn't
happened yet--
*
all best to believe--
and so easy
*
such is the world
that visionaries found businesses
and that clerks run them into the ground
*
no one misses you
after a while
people should
be grateful
*
again the fool
but I knew it
and I find
the irritation sweet
*
Content (c) 2008-2009 Philip Milito
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