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The Daisies at My Bedside
Do not look at me!
For your creamy rays, they thieve my thunder,
The still I've fought against for far too long I now have come to savor,
For these naked walls, they applaud me as I bide unfazed by those once poignant memories,
So no, I do not wish to relinquish my gains for some ephemeral pleasure,
For your hypnotic whorl does not intrigue me,
Or this room, for that matter, which I've tended so well,
Comprised of only its barest essentials - a single...