This bastard love
in me
Runs round like a headless chicken
No sense
No control
Just spins around like a
perpetual
top, defying the laws of physics and
reason
I speak to it telling it to
please kindly cease and desist
but it looks at me with a
clueless expression
and continues to
run round
like a headless chicken
M.M.
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