My musing barks like a little black crow.
Ear pressures hurt! I cannot hear my foe.
I’m stuck in a rut. This is all I know.
I’m indoors all day. There’s nowhere to go.
I’m a boring girl. This lifestyle is slow.
I’m unimpressive. There’s no one to show.
I’m here by myself. No one says, ‘Hello.’
My musing barks like a little black crow.
I was content and carefree years ago.
My happiest hopes and dreams seemed to grow.
For six years, I learned about quid pro quo.
My path has led me to a status quo.
Their calls to me seemed based on purest snow.
More fires of hell await me below!
I don’t understand and may never know
how desperate people are made to owe.
Ear pressures hurt! I cannot hear my foe.
Third attempt at combining virelai nouveau moreem…
Author’s note: Save your breath while you all still can…
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