How can I compose
While consumed in awe
By the lofty tales of a bard?

How can I sing
With tearful eyes,
When I’ve been razed to dust
By a whirlwind of truth?

“Perfection,”
Rips through my mind
And I must indulge
Getting good and lost
In the curves
Of her heavenly songs

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