In search of you

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Chronic without a know-how guide,

you lag in this shell in the unknown wide.

Monotony dictates humour,

the armour of tyranny.

What is it that you seek,

that thou lips cannot utter?

Of unseen phantom weeks

in nature’s humble litter?

But when I do reach out…

will you still beg to differ?

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