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At dawn, with no lingering gesture,
I will dash off to find thee,
In an early voyage.
Though no food nor water,
But I do not mind.
At noon, with no lingering gesture,
I will pace off and find thee,
Though a failure I was at dawn,
But I will not mind.
At dusk, with no lingering gesture,
I will run to find thee,
Though, thorns on ground,
But I will not mind.
In my circle, they asked,
“Thee” that ye finds, will ye find thee?
“Why search for such a dear?”
In my circle, I addressed,
“That special one, keeps me beating”
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The leaked puzzle
PoesíaThis book, is created for the documentation of Ken's poems of diverse varieties of genres. As you read and follow each chapter, I hope you don't get puzzled along 😂. All poems found in this book are all made by Ken, in which he takes pride in writi...
