Cheerfulness
through my inflamed senses
Would
scare a harmonize heart to death
Wealth,
Greatness, Wisdom
And always
a moment too bark
Fun
and games are not uncommon
But cherished
like diamonds, sugar cookies and jellybeans to me
For I
recognize that I must yield
To my
commercial of affluence
But mimic
my choruses of words when I say
My heart
exists for the spirit
Lest
my destiny comes through my intellects
And puts
a finality to all of this Gladness
But I
take liberty to collect flashes of fond memories of two pairs of wine glasses
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