Ever since she's been dead
I think a lot about her head
and what went on inside of it
Her times so different they from mine
her circumstances less than kind
a fine one I to judge
Amply was my psyche stocked
with things condemned and duly mocked
coiled in readiness
It's true to say we tend to hate
the things within ourselves that wait
their reflection in another.
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