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i felt it again today.
that sinking emptiness
in my heart;
it used to be there
All the time.
when i was younger,
so much younger, Than Before:
the rooms were always Dark(always inside)
like Dusk, before you'd
Turn on the lights, please please?
I was an unwatched child, in the corner
Nowhere to go.
Apollo would not attend to me with his Light
or a Soothing Arrow.
Am I still too young to serve you, Dian'?
So i sat alone out of the Light, Apollo's grace given by Jove,
his caring Father.
Mom, why am i so alone?
Did i leave with dad?,
it wasn't so.
You gave me the cold
like a changeling boy.
No Titania stole me, though,
I wish she would,
far away
never, never, to stay put.
So i in the corner(on my own volition)
i sat a crazed man On HIS boat.
-Sorry Donne,
But you were wrong.
-Neill Torna
