Everything contains everything, even youth is an example
Of this everything that forbids more from happening, like an
Event that causes other events, which in turn collapses.
Every sort of man considers the plain understanding of man,
He grasps the ability to sing, to cause laughter, and commit sin,
But why do legislators cause the skin to suffer when our
Parties are innocent and our ghosts are so translucent?
Youth will bring a broomstick to scatter away the princes contained
In the soup of desire, a worse nightmare than broth of beef.
We have everything and everything we have to possess,
Forces are a massive aid to the understanding, so that rich men
Strive in their crucial gaze and beat drums called hearts afraid.
I don't think everything is concerned about everything, yet minds
Command, and beautiful people are abiding in this working populace;
Signs are to be told with tinsel and tone, seeking gold, feeling silver,
Like the young heart beating in the breast, like a force called nature.
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