Not this moment, any more
No more, any huff
Pecking my entrails
No omen, any more
Not this wheeze
For an offal
Let it rage
Ranting my brigade
Fuming the sight, no more
Not this moment, any more
No more, any want
Craving thy need
No you, nor HE; any more
The self and the ‘me’
Thrusting my being
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