Mach Principle
Lo the gentleness of your gesture
makes the spring leaves harmonized whistles
waving arms of the sturdiest of stump (and thistles)
If there were a thump (supposed)
who would know- which way it goes
the sound an old riddle play
or if a fury creature lay
his clump in a natural way
Many have sought and not found
answers to life's questions
both silly and profound
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