3 Dimensional Interactive Movies

a study toward sonnet #238 by FisherKingKQJ


I spared a limbering daddy longlegs,
My love for you not running to your squeals,
Our position low in the chain so begs
Us take a look at what we mean by ordeals.
We're not the first young couple which feels
The crunch of poverty, we won't be the last,
It's no sort of disease which never heals,
And finite are the ways to play downcast.
My live and let prey meme has you aghast,
Its sand flies and web in red and black mould
Of the shower cubicle, the mosaic amassed-
It's not the perfect life your mum extolled.
I believe our love will beat what you dread
Let's have a laugh as we're better than dead.



I believe our love will beat what you dread.
I believe our love will beat what you abhor.
I believe our love will beat what you loathe.