My life measures
All many voluminous volumes
Plenty things and things
Yet how is the worth solving?
My cowries and barn
Our silk royal yarn
Pastured through life watering sprinkles
Is it flowers, weed or prickles?
Its by use importance
And by need relevance
So in pure world usefulness
Is we in life or existence?
All is needed be our touch
To all that is by what is not
Pathed not like busybodies
So why all the rubies?
Feed all even from the wealth
Of your poverty. Not unsheate
All the not or have for conspicuous
For me that's precarious
The measure is touch and feeling
From all you to being; yes or not wiling
Whether good or bad they accept or retract
Another word for summary? Impact
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