Like I gaze on all your noble writings,
Meanwhile struggling with my inner fighting,
I adore a few,
Without a single cue,
For strangers thou all art to me,
Yet it's a melody,
Which makes my mind wander,
Yonder,
Where pastures lie,
And cute girls sigh,
Love pangs beckoning all to the wild,
I'm still seeking for someone mild,
To caress my bewildered thoughts,
Carrying me anon to the drowning lots,
Keep loving me though I'm the oddest,
For I love each writing trying to be modest...

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