Our Time And Space Poetry
Our Time And Space Poetry
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I wonder what's more to poetry
Than to set our bleeding souls free
With words jotted when we feel so hungry verbally
On what we saw of this time-space industry
Between negotiations of how others are ours to be
And all that we had to mutually agree on what we honestly disagree.