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Oct 18
Writing what I spoke;
learning from that I wrote:

end·less·ly aim·less
in·fin·i·ty bra·zen·ness
from towers that rock well
when in doubt of whether
another will or won't tell/
the 'here' is now.
(cryptic/Apocalyptic rung bell)
all that is needed
has ran-off unseated
& towards those I've greeted
I'd declare us undefeated.
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