One saw and heard, and sinked, and plied.
But then again why talk if gazing is enough;
The sky is clouded and the snow is white.
The silence fills the storms -
So says the Book of Bones.
The egg has "two the spheres"
Designed as telomeres.
Go that way - you are doomed
Go this one - rest absolved.
In prosetry and dance the first one wins at glance
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