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Discontent.... I am, Jaded.... nay
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June 2015... Some stuff Discontent.... I am, Jaded.... nay
My music's of, a mood.
I once penned ,.....upon a page.
When dragons.... flew the skies.
And loves ailments, were all cured, by mystic.......
feathers.
When time... held, no bounds.
For truly, I was born into this world.... an old man.
Though my heart, was young....
And uncorrupt.
But with no connection, to.... reality.
With no understanding, of.....
love.
I'll die......still as, an old man.
For my heart has now....
Grown
Weary.
Giajl © Jim Love
