Not Just Run

 

Where is the thread?

What is this bed?

There is no end.

Even everything I’ve read

And have been fed.

What a labyrinth of plots.

What is  my lot?

How can I become

And not just run?

I must endure 

That which is not pure.

Come again my divine darling.

And make my soul relax.

Give me all your loving

And help me give back.

 

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