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Died a death from too honest a deliberation,

Drunk! - I’m drunk! - bears me no alleviation,

Knew desire dissolved into delusion,

Shambled; Shamefaced; ensured exclusion,

Singed to oblivion of my inanity,

Nerves nose-drove into asininity,

As I over-stranded my intent,

Realising your interest was elsewhere spent,

Yet talked and talked as if on speed,

Edged on to feel you had a need,

Had feared the felt of bitchy schemes,

Though instinct fell before the siren’s beams,

Gaining delight at imping disaster,

Maliciousness is a mirthless master.