My Delight
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If the key is larger
How the lock be opened
With this pure logic
You are greater than me
As I always love
To unlock the mystery
On your tiny meanness
Off-white error yawns
Spreading dark wings
Like the house owner
You became unsought lesser
Keeping me static
Gluing visa of narrowness
On your passport
Taking tranquilizer
Should I think larger?
But my delight loves
Defeated by you
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