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The Lure of Love

If Mephistopheles,

didn't already own it.

I'd sell my soul......

Just, to see you again.

And if, I don't find my way,

to Valhalla.

I'll just languish,in the Asphodel Meadows.

Where I'll send you a rose. 

Plucked from the gardens, of the, Hesperides.

Need I be wary of thorns.... 

Lest necrosis be set upon me

For all the while ......

Fates, 

fickle finger

Beckons.

Giajl © Jim Love