(Poem #346 on new numbering scheme)
To eat is not now any luxury: a dull task that's devoid of pleasure which I do because I must despite my lack of any sense of taste and aimless tongue.
(Poem #346 on new numbering scheme)
To eat is not now any luxury: a dull task that's devoid of pleasure which I do because I must despite my lack of any sense of taste and aimless tongue.