Replying to his Feelings

The world's drift has remained a brisk

No need for my broiling vessel

Feelings paused in silence, but has yet to accomplish its surface

Poster child been abandoned, no apprehension thus may say.

Stormy weather brings much travail, survival of the fittest comes to play

Hearing ceased from infatuation, comprehension one does not dare

Words unclear, no given peer

Appetence will soon then fade

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