Quaternity Poems - Poems about Quaternity

...When I worry I gather myself I become a cat A cat playing in pure instinct Perched on a limb gazing I become a tree The blind growing skyward Reaching high by millimeter I become a le......

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...so long the days of singing rays have come to meet their sullen end twixt nights of joy with hidden ploy a sweetly tone, they do offend O gasp! the serpent true must strike O gasp! the lustful......

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