have you seen me my bosom friends?
how long i have been searching myself!
now, like a sad epigram, it's clear
i am not found out yet by myself.
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three-beat gait three-beat gait
not a single pulse of time to wait
faster, faster than a canter,
he cantered up to the free air.
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'The time is in the finite of every instant'*
but we have memories
what we pet name the days lent,
given to yesterdays;
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