Mystical conduit
Sad, depressed and lonely!Deep down in me,
A dark black mind is what you see.
These taut lids seem too heavy;
My little eyes being concealed.
Thoughts of rejection linger on,
My jasmine, she's gone.
Dejavu! so did other loved ones.
They trail this conduit never to return;
A mystery i hope to solve.
Lively and comely was all i was,
Then when friends flocked my shores.
Sharply turning around, things went worse.
Now laconic, I who was garrulous.
What's my offence thou mystical conduit?
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