THINKING OF KEATS
O Beauty where art thou
That I should spend a life
In search of you
Once seen on vases
In mists in Autumn
On breezes of Spring
In the morning dew
To me you run round inside
In sacred thoughts
In dreams and reveries
Spinning an inner world
There Beauty you reside
And I to catch your sparkling ring
Am sometimes beggar sometimes king
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