Poems ✍️
  23.08.2026
  11

Author: Herbert Nehrlich

Botox

I have, he said lost all my sense of humour.
Perhaps I did, my Lord, perhaps I did.
It is what drove me, do not question this,
but once the gods decide it is their game,
all that remains would be, a silly botox smile


  fate despair Aging Disillusionment

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