What can this piece of paper do; imagine?
Alas, love is too regional.
Love necessitates eagerness / To shake / January's cold hand / Not avert the eye / And look what comes / To love / Before its making.
But there is no escaping / that manhood is merely / a revision of one's first edition.
Perhaps if you look long enough, for an intent eye / there may be a piece of a star wandering in the sky.
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