Behold
Today I remark on a taste so bland
I search for more
And I cure the shore
Of its jellyfish
This is my purpose
You tell me im wasting my time
You say there lie more
And I assume my place
Is to offer you hope
So you may
Come to reason with what I say
That I forgive you for implying I am
In measures that cannot be measured.


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