thoughts of my own require attention
if I'm ever to get anywhere or be here
now cold rain fingers encourage stasis
wisdom whoever comes to spill beans
each separately mutter as we make up
separate worlds idiosynchronous best
versions distinguishable as selves who
act who want to be admired admire
the what of what less matters than that
it be being done progressing by years
sculpted phrase by phrase despairing
enjoying process more than outcome
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