here i am with all the waving
and yet you see just me
how can the fields pose craving
how does the light make see
i never knew my mother
perhaps the swell took all
unless i could not bother
or an amplitude too small
still, i listen to pitch resounding
directions everywhere
and in my head astounding
for that is all I care
o what becomes in distance
diminishment or less
how to explain existence
as mine your good is guess
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