Entangled
Entangled
Entangled by the thicket of world,
as dreams in the garden of time.
When did the world begin,
someone has the answer?
That's fine.
But that's only bluff,
there will be no answer,
not now,
perhaps in future days
the answer will come
but who could name it
who will it allow?
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