My sole possession in possession of my soul,
like all great loves ours was doomed to tragedy.
How quickly I have been dethroned,
my masculinity a masque.
Your listless fidelity writhes in the banality of your betrayal.
You never loved me,
you were never capable.
I thank you for the time we had,
and all of the things you taught me.
(R.
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