There are times at which I wonder
On the fabric of our souls.
All there is that they may gather
All the puddles of our roads.
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It’s just another mood of mine:
I’ve got my thoughts,
And issues of my own.
Again I swim the seas of worries
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Elum techome delahora:
“Elume de, elume Dora”.
(A poem of departure)
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