On my mind within the finding of time is to know what is mine beyond the sublime, to underline, combine and define, even outshine my own mind inside the twine of this blind rhyme, no not even the inclined interwine and slight condign of a random concubine can confine what I find in the meantime, because I'm bored, way before bedtime and need a lifeline where I cannot indulge moonshine or fine wine, I whine in rhyme.
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