Mindless Time, Timeless Mind

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Numb the null necessity,

That never knew tranquility.

A boundless beaver built to bind,

The beastly body, bound in mind.



Cease the sorrow, silent storm,

Stop the sound surpassed in form.

A prick by prick of patient peace,

A piece that pierced the pondering beast.



And not to ought the winds that caught,

The knot that fought the timely lot.

So mime the time, the ancient rhyme,

That signs to see between the lines.



To end the bend and never lend,

To mend the crooked hand of men.

The most of ghost I've tried to boast,

From coast to coast what you think most.

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