Well if six is six, seven is heaven (and this monkey’s been buried by ten tonnes of his own venom).
Deepest Regret
Janus-faced, I’d been to her
Antithesis of what’s fair
You, for you, I’ll endeavour.
Journeys can be forever
And we, we can yet get there
You, for you, I’ll go further.
Just let’s never say “never.”
Come, come fly with me; come, come be with me…
Anna Bidoonism 