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Found Poetry: The Will Of Man

My prayer is my lies
blessed with salt tears.
Meet me as a monster
wicked for thy sweet heart.
That vile love?
Then repent her love!
The will of man is worthier.

(Ref: Midsummer Night’s Dream, W. Shakespeare)

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