It is such errant
nonsense
That Venus is not
happy
The way she is
The only little whiff
of
A
half-joke-mock-complaint
I’ve ever heard from
her
Is that
She thinks
“It’s not fair
Adonis has a
weathervane
And divining rod and
I don’t
I’d love to be able
to tell
Which way the wind is
blowing
Or where to find
water
With so little effort
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