a study toward sonnet #1,509 by FisherKingKQJ
I'm irked that if I help you you may turn
Out quite the superwoman, so doing leave,
That you'll group me with men who maul or thieve,
An underdog out grown whom soon you'll spurn.
It's not that you don't know or plain don't yearn
To know, or else decisively deceive-
Your parents passed away years gone, we grieve-
When mine die, my dry hate will ever burn.
You've seethed your setbacks, overcome hard knocks,
They've tempered angles trivialised through life,
But luck and supernature read my rocks,
I've beaten longest odds and sudden strife.
So, go on, with hypnosis climb and cruise
I'll catch up clearly, bar a bump or bruise.
(Chorus)
o $10,000,000 cruise
o $10,000,000 breeze
o $10,000,000 flow
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