Topic: The Aging of Aphrodite | |
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BluesPreacher
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Wed 05/21/08 09:05 PM
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With apathy for time,
I'll think of Aphrodite's, Gift of formdable beauty. In a phrenetic ryhme, I'll change but just one line; She's now a harridan shrew. Or, maybe a harlot fool, But with a harpies hinds. She shows her mental signs, With whimsful sighs, For her past guise, And the changing of her mind... BluesPreacher |
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