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Call it poems call it prose It doesn't matter what you choose Call it single call it pair It doesn't matter what you hear Call it old call it new It doesn't matter what you knew Call it thinking call it feeling No big deference, no wailing Call it ice call hail It doesn't matter what you sail Call it word call term It doesn't matter when it came Call it under call it over It doesn't matter what you gather Call it thing call it none It doesn't matter it is done Meaning is the core It is the soul It is the spirit Words are the bodies Terms are the dresses Names are the addresses.

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