No limit
Here see,
And rest
All false.
All false
The date
The colour
The beginning
The end
The life
The world.
Hear all sound
Al howls
All brays
All brawls
All whistles
All wah-hooos
All belong
To the sky.
And you know
The sky has
No existence.
But dear
Life is sweet,
Enjoy it
So long as
You are here.
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