What I want,
more than what I think,
greater still,
still rising,
coming forth,
reaching,
grasping,
is unrealized,
real only
to my mind...
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What I want, more than what I think, greater still, still rising, coming forth,
reaching, grasping,
is unrealized, real only to my mind...
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