Seeking the naked truth [limerick]
See the poem close-draped in her sound
through a blanket of words that astound!
when no blanket were there
and the poem lay bare
in pure quietude nothing were found!
through a blanket of words that astound!
when no blanket were there
and the poem lay bare
in pure quietude nothing were found!
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