a study toward sonnet #1,487 by FisherKingKQJ
Babe, close by, you're the only one who's cared
At all for the me in my great worries
You've said that problems can be conquered shared,
Not dismissed a mad life, its empty flurries.
Don't think of them as bottled, first time aired,
I've cut off a friend who favour curries,
Who's supercilious when my soul's once bared,
Who zooms hurdles down and elsewhere hurries.
As she'd lament not strangling me at birth,
I'll name you all brand new my next of kin-
To thank you, girl, just where do I begin?
You sign off warranties of what I'm worth.
You lilt, baby, dear, there's no more dungeon,
And no more depression which you'll plunge in.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 dungeon
o $10,000,000 oubliette
o $10,000,000 prison
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