Insanity begets insanity
just as misery loves company.
My unfulfilled promisies
sharpen your angst
as we attempt to cajole
hand in hand down our aisle.
Empty fervors regurgitate from our lips
as we recite age old pronouncements.
So dear, take not my hand
and abide not by my words
because these vows are empty.
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