This is the time, this is the hour;
This is the moment that to begin I choose:
To give unto world opuses of poetry power,
Fellow poets and hungry minds to use.
Meet me a friend as humble as dove,
Let's barter notions of success and love;
And Providence, ere you I bow,
Thy will be on me, I choose to begin now.
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