She’s a maniacal nymph
But not a nymphomaniac
And I was born to nurture her nature
All her astute observances
And acute disturbances
Before her
My life
Was just hours
Of minute occurrences
I persistently insist
On her interests she persists
Don’t change who you are
For to baptize a phoenix
Would only serve to extinguish it
The needle keeps skipping
Recording the record of our record
Such playful memories
-Galwym

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