Can we keep our being to stay?
Or may it pass from within and beyond
The depth of true being lost with
Or found alone hidden by freight
Be it as it may from here and there
Always new into its own
Allowing the known from all it is
What it has from all it has
And be as it was
All it has been
That it is now too old
And brought forth the eye
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