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Good Riddance To My Libido, Et Al
After decades, it has died---
and with it my adolescent lust;
and with it, in some future time, my pride---
going the way it must,
and like my buried flesh reduced to dust.
Do not scorn
please, or make a mockery,
or stare with a self-righteous glower
(I pray you, of your charity)
of one untimely born
who came at the eleventh hour;
but not forsaken or forlorn
having the holy, wholly loving, company
of Lady Certainly.
Starward
[jlc]
