an almost accidental gathering of poets
 
   
 
 
Leonard Cohen
 
I have no talent left
I canīt write a poem anymore
You can call me Len or Lennie now
like you always wanted
I guess I should pack it up
but habits persist
and women keep driving me back into it
Before you accuse me of boring you
(your ultimate triumph and relief)
remember that neither you or me
is fucking right now
and once again you have enjoyed
the company of my soul.
   
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