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27.iv.23
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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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