Do I have time to stop to think? To wink and blink?
In the tinkering light of love and beam through the world of dreams,
Succulent in the success of nothing,
And remonstrating the achievements of non-reality and inescapable causality?
Give up start a new art, depart, enact and re-boot the cartwheel of life,
As it rolls off the edge of a knife,
In time in time.
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