does it dimish your super-capacity to love

walk like a matador, don't be chicken shit and turn breezes into rivulets

flamenco-sweep the air and weave the sun and stamp your feet for everyone

does it exhibit your natural tendency to hate

maybe a prostitute could teach you how to take a compliment

maybe i'll go to new york, i'll drag you there you said, "no one drags me anywhere"

does it diminish your super-capacity to love