The Unpretentious Venus of Mister B

Once, he had a goddess
and didn’t know what to do with her
so he squandered her charm
and her beauty and her love.

He wasted the time he had with her,
a thing that could have been inexhaustible
but instead because something
with a distinct extinction date.

He killed a goddess
because he couldn’t handle her
and so they went on their own ways
unhappily ever after.

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