Your moral drive,
The scrutiny of wisdom
That makes your misery so sweet;
You brandish the ostensive freedom
By being gentle and descret;
You are the king of cafe moments
So dreamy and a bit benign;
Your soul has alcohol components;
That bland with literature just fine;
To balance past with shady future,
And current metaphoric mist;
You keep austerity of nurture
For the posterity of gist;
To be so free! - I hardly get it;
Courageous madness of your ways
The inspiration of the letters
Don't vanish happiness or pains;
So psychological and lonesome,
To follow gentle strength of heart;
Not to look back is strangely wholesome
For coining a future start.
Your Moral Drive...
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