My poem

AGONY
LAPSED MOMENTS YOUR TORTURES ARE VERY IMPROPER,
COUNTLESS SORROWS SURROUNDING,DROP THE DOOMS DAYS,
NUMEROUS FOES ARE IN THE TIME FRAME,WHO KEEP SQUINT UPON,
COME OUT OF MELANCHOLY,THEY ALSO DESERVE FEW DAYS.
HEAR THE MESSAGE HOLDING YOUR BREATH,RARE PRIZE CONFERRED,
TITLE HAS BEEN PROVIDED FOR TOLERATING NEGLIGENCE ALL THE DAYS.
NOW WITNESS THE END FOR KEEPING IN HEART THE SECRET LOVE,
GARDNER HAS SNATCHED THE PALL FROM PIECES NIGHT AND DAYS.
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