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What to do when you are wild
Not in the unkempt crazy

But

The wild of nasturtium

Of mint

Of oceans

And

Ivy
Everyone desires you

But

You need to be trimmed constantly

No sails can contain you

Yet

You are worshiped and rejected

Too much

Too little
You are a comet

You are everything

You are divine

And

Then

You are gone.

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