What is it to Know
Long day,
towards glorious dawn!
What is it to know...
Brusque night,
fronting twilight!
What is it to know...
Measurment of time,
what fickle line,
trespasses among the mind-
that decieve the heart!
What is it know...
Oh-
That's to know-
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