Se[veer] lonel[I]ness [and other tails, hang’d s'{low}]

Severe 

[I]ness is

Common: common-

‘Er than we think.

For mostly think

We do not.

And so then

Se[veer] lonel[I]ness

Is the consequench 

Of not opening our

Mind-me-nots

To a world 

Of love and compassion

And kindl[I]ness

In

Stead.

And red like this,

It’s clear we

Blue

It.

No time like the 

Pre-

Sent:

Just a wavering willow-

Treed

Per-

Chanced miss

Taken error of judgment,

Where judg[e]ment 

Was req’d.

And 

So

Re-

Tired so verily, 

Jubilation becomes 

Resignation, 

Sadly.

An end.

The end.

The mean.

The [w]rapping of gifts

No longer knuckled

Under,

Nor down.

Just resounding in their

Unclattered 

Si-

Lents.

Good

Bye

Way,

Relay-

Ed.: curiously!

An inquisition of nudes.

Oh, I wish it would be.

I wish it would be.

I wish it could be my future

And not 

My [r]egret.

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