CATULLUS 75

My mind’s disturbed, my love, and you’re to blame;
I cannot think straight and am caught in shame;
when you are good to me, I think you’re cursed
And I still love you when you do your worst.

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About rozkaveney

Middleaged, trans, novelist, poet, activist
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