Unwritten Poem
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Unwritten poem is there,
There in the sky
And I am trying
Every time
To write that poem.
But the sky is playing
Hide and sick with me
And I am the hider
Who is hiding everything.
Poem is there open
But you are complaining
You know nothing
And I am pleased to declare
Go deep and deep and deep.
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