a study toward sonnet #1,130 by FisherKingKQJ
Singleton you, you've done me out-tarried,
And yet I can't sort myself now to speak
My shame filled, outsized envy of your chic,
When I'm most happily newly married.
Free as you please, obligations parried,
You scarce compromise in a psyching tweak
Of yourself up, else drinking yourself weak,
A partner's romantic mood partly carried.
Above all gloom, you're very good at things
That I adore, that I'm not too bad at,
Around which our fit friendship haloes rings,
You glamourise the rough gems, even scat.
You might then meet the One better later,
My spouse unfinished, my self doubts cater.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 later
o $10,000,000 after
o $10,000,000 post
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