I know, some day I will be
Bald, obese, cold...
When I realized, all the summer days'
Nice fragrances and insanities,
Had gone, and happy bees and triumphant
Ants from alien countries kept
Clandestinely transferring their juicy
Earnings to remote, dreamlike, dummy
Hives, and left all the questions
To legal historians蔊
What do you mean by "Legal Historians"?
Come on! You know the truth!
Indeed, ah! (Hold on a second!)
When I realized贬er lips
Had touched that dark, wet, muddy land,
In a strange episode of summer, a glittering summer--
Seemingly limitless resources of the August days--
The watering hours, the plants were wet,
Yes, yes, I remembered,
I walked through that quiet ally
And I was deeply blessed蔊
No, no, no贰t your standard,
I AM already bald, obese, cold!
"Vitality! The fire of life!"
Why? Nihilism?! It is too absurd:
I'm a citizen, maybe not always a taxpayer,
But not merely a blind consumer or swing voter,
I'd served for my country蔠(not in jail, of course)
"J.A.P."? Another version of that outdated Love Song?
I know (Don't interrupt please!) some day I will be...
Impotent, hysteric, incontinent...
But not today, not now...
And when I realized, I was deeply blessed
By her gently whispers in my left ear.
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