Composed this poem this morning @06:51.
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Incorrigible are indeed,
The ways of Ignorance,
Do what you will,
Can't get Assurance.
When one knows not,
That He knows not,
Who could understand?
Such a deep trance?
Once upon a time,
Though one might help,
Can't listen to Always,
Multitudes of yelp.
When the cold is harsh,
And the ice is but rock,
Who could break the ice,
Howsoever strong?
Wise keep away,
Never wish to try,
Boating in the sands,
When the river is dry.
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