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Where does it end?
Boxed into squares of nothing
Wonderful, as wonderful is
Hopes of achievement,
Not activated.
Partial, partial.
It's always a stray straw.
A dear record, long lost.
A pedantic obsession,
Run too far,
By a long way.
Where can it ever end?
The misery quay,
Runs the horror show,
Into a rock auditorium.
Serene, you may be.
But whatever will change,
Who knows about tomorrow?
Let alone the world.
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