The Brainy Hand
It is a clever hand while
The hand that writes
The script is the same
That holds the eraser
To undo the very mess
Of the unwitty brain
To get things reset
By a handy brain
The brain which never thinks
Is the same one which writes
With a nagging wont to erase
Over again simply to refresh
On the same open page
The very tainted space
To yet again write
In a different speech.
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