Poetry – This Mental Love

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I pour myself out,
a puddle of libation on the floor…

If any of my fancies
ever pleased you,
I beg of you to accept
the mental influences at work.

My affection may be disputable,
but it was never plagiarized.

Of my loyalty,
none could fairly doubt,
as my poverty
is a witness
to my honesty.

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