Divided Blessing
The Vacancy of my Happiness became animal
When my reluctant birth turned into a tragic dance.
My midwife had handed down my happiness
Which truthfully cursed me at Midnight
That Vacant Animal became my Death
That Little Blessing Made My Heart Go Mad
As they live in the Sad Meadow of My Mind
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