Thuthan, I myth you (path me atithoo)

I’m thad my thpeech impairmentth

Theem impedimentth to love.

Am I incapable of thtopping you

Fwom giving me the thove?


Your name I cannot even utter

Properly, Thuthan.

You know I myth you vewy much,

I’m thtill your greatetht fan.


Now even fwendth have left me too,

I’m weally at a loth.

I dont know what to do, now

You don’t theem to giff a toth.


The Mith of Thythyputh!

Too twoo, to wit, the myth appearth to me.

The wordth woll up my mindth incline

Zen down. Curth’d dethtiny!


My methageth can’t end with kitheth.

Nor my loving textth.

No nourtth & cwotheth with my mythyth:

I can’t thay t’ letter ___ !


And, what is worth, I finith,

Pwematwoorely, Eth-E-

Refer to: Jan 2021 – Myths – a hit

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