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I want to have discovered, myself,

 At the heart wherever,

Time does travel with no end,

No needs be, turning into any Guelph.

Blake should teach me how to ‘hold,

Infinity in the palm of my hands,

And eternity in an hour’,

Without the ‘soul’ being sold.

The problem is- the soul divorces the heart intentionally,

 But, searches for its eternal habitat pointlessly.