oblige me from the shadows,
favor my whims no matter how hollow,
a luxuriant I am with no ones hand,
I shall give rein to your spoils as there are grains of sand,
accommodate and coddle me,
my hedonism is as gracious to thee,
though intemperate I may seem,
my gratification is only envied,
I wallow to please and be pleased,
a petting to all in a satiate spree,
show no yielding, for heavens sake give no pause,
I beckon I plead give me it all,
do not grow angry or otherwise weary,
but join me permissively, freely,
it is with out question or with out quarrel,
indulge me more, more, more...
Tommy Housman
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