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| 273. Lost Inside Somehow I seemed lost inside My mental capacity was diminished I couldn’t collect or remember thoughts Counting each second I wished the day was finished My brain was but a grayish mush No longer did my intelligence mean a thing I was but a simpleton in love Thinking only of romantic sonnets to sing How could such a man as I Who held himself in such high stature Succumb to the frailties of the heart And give in to the seductress’ allure Had I not caught a glimpse of this goddess Or let my nostrils inhale her devilish scent I could have prevented such a thing from happening And into a different direction I would have went But here I now sit in a huddled mass My heart bursting forth in joy Just throw a beautiful woman into our lives And even the strongest man will turn into a boy |
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