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I live
quietly
I live quietly, do nothing all the day,
Spring comes and the grass grows itself
Pity I’m not fornicating on such a day!
I wait until I could do it in a fine way
Autumn comes and the leaves fall itself,
I live quietly, do nothing all the day.
I want to do it so in a heartfelt way
Winter comes and lusts me in and of itself
Pity I’m not fornicating on such a day!
No one would find fault with all the way
The summer comes and relieves me itself
I live quietly, do nothing all the day.
Knowing no one does it perfectly in a way,
I wishfully do try to cheat my own self
Pity I’m not fornicating on such a day!
Wanton away, wearing away without delay,
lowering and asserting myself to vouchsafe
I live quietly, do nothing all the day,
Pity I’m not fornicating on such days.
~Dr. Ram Mehta~
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