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Fill the void with luscious melodies
Words woven into worlds when you are next to me
Can we partake?
In a moment of grace?
Which seed do we sow of which do we forfeit?
Some risks sometimes outweigh benefit,
One discerns as they learn,
Then way opens and you take your turn,
Hoping ever slightly to do better than the ones before,
Nothing is everything and everything is evermore