Poem -

MOTF

Motive; Leimotif;

MOTF

Everyone has one

Not a TF; a motive

.
Yet you remain

Like a varidian thread weaving in

To another of my grey days

Older... weaker... quieter... stiller

Aren't you bored, like the rest

.
Awkwardly comfortable

Contentedly sad

Slimely dry

My beauty has vanished

Gone forever

.
Are you still listening to my babble?

Why do you stay?

.
I miss our freshness

Playing games of wit requires speed

But speed has sped away

.
If it's my assets you want

They are already yours

No need for pretence on my account

.
I enjoy your company

But as you can see

I think it would be even more enjoyable

without me

.
A luxury I clearly can't afford TF

 

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