~ (~) ~ "wisdom Open, Desires This... Above All." ~ (~) ~
"Click" "clack"
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Overt,
wisdom is-not-patient-
to fond reflection of itself-alone.
So-is the way of the chopstick.
Lying there so defined... .
Hands sick.
Hear their plea.
They cry mercy,
use me... !
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Copyright © James Long | Year Posted 2010
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