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I, the undiscovered country 
uncharted 
unknown quantity
who’ll know what must presage 
I regularly invade 
and that’s just warming up 
caution to the winds let flail 
I turn the leaves, call orb
I set foot ashore, raise flag
lamb it with the lion
I strive to lose legibility 
that way match the splash 
I am continent adrift 
good as cloud go 
in pink on beyond 
the me me me
I imagine a shape 
find it beautiful 
let off no smell at all 
nor cast a shadow one could see
no one can know just how I wish 
or whom I’ll next devour 
I am the miracle whizz 
gone further than heretofore 
move tragically 
must take the piss 
that’s just to get started
it’s every creature like this 
each separate single cell 
a kingdom if it can 
I know it must be this way for you
and I know that you know what I mean
 

 
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