More seating downstairs

“Give her my regards. I haven’t the pleasure, but give her my regards all the same.” – Vladimir Nabokov

My poems are pieces of heaven, you say

You see the beauty in them

As I have seen the beauty in my acquaintances

But you haven’t had the pleasure of meeting them

Because what you see as pearly gates

Are in fact gates to hell

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