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WANT IT RIGHT,POSSESS IT WITHOUT GUILT. |
| Not all the indulgence that your heart desires will you ever get Neither do all the beauties you adore belong to you Pray thee,let your heart steer clear For that you long more, your cravings induced with a magical spell of insanity rubbing the turmoil of trouble unknown over your wailings Lo! Very surely, that the purest of decisions is to let my hands off that which I seek but belongeth not to me though my pains may run and my tears be of the rains but the comfort of the guilt away is the rest,I have bequeathed to my soul. And the courage with which I stand a hero no creation can dispute. . |