Retiring

I am too afraid of any vice

too late to give her that old gone heaven

I dine on a breast of mutton all alone in the dark

Erasure poem derived from The Diary of Samuel Pepys, Saturday 28 January 1659/60. (See the original erasure.)

Dave Bonta

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I am too

too late to her

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