Change And Variation
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I'm running out of themes and ideas,
Getting closer to empty piers,
Where Poetic Ships resist to come.
As life goes on and the World turns,
In me, less and less things start a fire,
As life in me slowly turns away,
No longer fanned by the Winds of Desire.
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