Mine drowsy self refusing to evaporate
From my sense with ignorances fastened
With mind obstinate peeping not beyond the room.
Strange hypothesises are germinated
In my brain with reasons eclipsed now and then,
Surmises are running free on my overhead
Pleading continuously to undertake not the queries
Uncomfortable for the prejudices haboring
Against the friendly flow of blood crystal
To correspond with my vision rational.
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