My Buddhist
The words of
Men whose foreign
Names I can
Neither recall
Nor pronounce
She blesses me
Though with thoughts
Deep and filled
With meaning
Tranquility
Peace
Being
She is brilliant
And wonderful
Meat of Philosophy
But eating no
Flesh
Just knowing her
Makes me a
Better person
Human
She freaks out when she drives a car
In the end
She is as
Screwed up asI am
And I love her
That much
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