G in crown

Gnatting and buzzing, jealousy painted

Over colourless odours, they collapse with a grin

Tho who went there?

You! You must be the most unreasonable of all, and the

Gnatting never ceases wherever you go

Of them, who they are, I couldn’t care less, on your

Unreasonableness

They’ve already impaled themselves:

Jealousy killed them, and we’re all laughing, now


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