Reyakunn #2

my arse
Eye, Eye, Eye, an all hatd that are finely worn,like scarves and gloves, and duffel coats,a nd warm wine hhas vanished like winter snow up
to feel sum thing but never admit it fireven my will is a impentranble force to me , whcih with its moods overtakes me in all is clumsyness
TO ask any question is confusion, is doubt, is an untruth, is not a noble way to act, but sum must act above others for all thus inclined,
x[ression by anyone about anything is more bautiul to me, than an contrived artifical paasticheihsness/