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O my poor Scorpio!  How, on you, I slammed the door?!  It was because Prakash Saint Paul, the eyesore  hijacked you high and low  I take the sun now in my sky  But it is for you that I did lie  To free you of the deep sea’s decoy  That Prakash Saint Paul’s ruthless ploy Continue reading “O my poor Scorpio!: A poem “