the reason for reciprocity
it is the entire universe
in the prolific night
a matter of dark and light
there is more expansion
in all directions,
without stipulation nor obligation,
both separate and parallel
eons of illustration,
in forever’s current
pendulum in practice
stark as sensation
beyond lament
end at endurance
it flows timeless, without beginning
quiet and then furious,
flirt across space
vast in its extent it flows
onto culmination
now Sol passes Luna
I wonder and
I sigh,
in the morning
I get up from fitful rest
I get dressed
how little this desire
how hollow these dreams
regardless we go on
until we are gone
But respected Sir we must be happy with our miserable lot
But respected Sir we must be happy with our miserable lot.One thing I'll fully agree with you is that "dreaming is no bugger's copyright"
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