"FOR THE OLDER POEMS (Aelindrome in the Square Root of 2 to 20 digits)
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The art,
a losing sun,
as she emerges,
only a swan
to her suffering,
may be dark
as turns of sky.
Do seas turn
so dark, maybe,
suffering her
as wantonly?
So, emerge as she —
sung in a lost heart."
--@Anthony_Etherin
"Some kind of impermanence, some kind of insolvability."
"why are you pondering glass, you should be pondering tungsten" --@allgebrah
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