“What goes up Must come down”
What is green in me darkens, muscadine. If woman is inconstant, good, I am faithful to ebb and flow, I fall in season and now is a time of ripening.
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Call me the knife thrower’s lady  in her blindfold of hope, hoping this would be equal, equalled by equanimity, justice just so but constrained by this rope
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