That which is mine, I own not now.
That which I own, is not mine now.
That which is not mine, I don’t want now.
...
To be touched by the clouds
To be razed by the lightning
To exist is to know both
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Belonging
That which is mine, I own not now.
That which I own, is not mine now.
That which is not mine, I don’t want now.
That which I don’t want, I have not now.
I like both your poems. They are so neat.