Thursday, 23 October 2025

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All day long stuck to me
Fearful you! What a pity.
You say you wrote what I wrote,
Doted on what I doted
And as the wings of time
Ring closer ringing hard
And immortal praises
And the curses of karma
Deal hard I arise into
The flames of ether light
Feeling oh so blithe
And all I wrote comes to me,
All you wrote goes to you
And we conquer together
Many mounds of love,
Friends in this immortal life....

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