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Oh What Could I Write?
Oh what could I write?
Or could I wrap some hitherto things
of new and old?
As the mind associate
advancing things refuse to strain
their link inward with the daylight savings.
What could I write to attain
new and old?
The area which is light
is as an outworlder has put on
no need hold withdrawn.
Oh what could I write.
Glances rush in front of another.
With the breath from a hill
the mirrors of aquaintance
brings to write after the important things
The dust motes and harmonies frequence.
Oh what could I mind
the trapping of the siderial second
would the grasping either of new and old
be significant?
Or could I wrap some hitherto things
of new and old?
As the mind associate
advancing things refuse to strain
their link inward with the daylight savings.
What could I write to attain
new and old?
The area which is light
is as an outworlder has put on
no need hold withdrawn.
Oh what could I write.
Glances rush in front of another.
With the breath from a hill
the mirrors of aquaintance
brings to write after the important things
The dust motes and harmonies frequence.
Oh what could I mind
the trapping of the siderial second
would the grasping either of new and old
be significant?
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Oh What Could I Write?
Oh What Could I Write?