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The passion of the pauper prince: A poem 

He is writing on the walls of a tomb  They all line oblivion’s womb  Yet he is happy there is enough room  to save himself from spiritual doom  And the shaky letters tell him a tale  of the scrabble at the pace of a snail  The joy in belonging to freedom is bail  That aContinue reading “The passion of the pauper prince: A poem “

Meena, please divorce Prakash Saint Paul. His relentless treachery against me is making it extremely impossible for me to carry on. I’ve copped it and copped it. But now he’s become too desperate. I’m going to lose everything I worked so hard for because of his selfish treachery and hijacking. It is become impossible for me. I’m 61.

Dirty creepy fish Albanese, you got my maid to damage my laptop in Leo and Capricorn; you got her to crack my floor tile in Scorpio and Aries; you got her to steal my doormat and you got stuff from my cage burgled. I curse you in the most vicious way. You spineless creep. Fuck off to the deepest abyss for eternity. Curse you that all the ill be yours.