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Remember me not:
if you would
perhaps
just my one word
Only those who bleed
will come to know
the extent of their wound
and their personal sorrow
Grant me faith
not will
and my heart
will be calm and still
Morning is not yet
dew is still wet on flowers
gentle glow of sun
The heart has
two chambers-
one is open.
the other, shut

with regard
to the latter
the owner
has the key
but courage
he lacks
to open such-
therein
is his secret
beyond the darkest
of dark
They think
but can't feel
to reason only
do they yield

I'll first feel
then think
fuse them together
to arrive at the best thing
The day is
24 hours
what have you done
between those hours?
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