You please come unto my dwelling;
Holding out a lamp for Thee,
I keep counting time expectantly.
Twixt You and me the acquaintance,
I know not how ancient it is.
I won't fathom that even when the age changes,
Or by way of any third party.
Close-knit, this relationship;
But in language it's not getting spoken.
In science and philosophy I don't discover
At any time these tidings.
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Tuesday, October 5, 2021
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