Who frets this mellifluous music
Plucking an invisible string
Rolling my inebriated heart
In direction undestined
Munificent of the hinterland
Along the way of sublimity
Speak those quivering lips
Syllable with my fluffy words
What ignorance I drew
I drew by yours twittering charm
Singing a distant song
Immigrant of my dreams
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