Untouched



The untouched pleasure,

the plight of the weather,

there it stands so clever,

but I don't know if it would do any better,

and I don't know if I would be the ator.


It's hard for me to do it ever,

but still, I endeavor,

and yet I fail, soever.


People think I haver,

and still, I wonder,

ever or never...

 


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