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#11

Untitled I

Metulia Holló

Jan 12, 2025

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To write like a master

Like Dostoevsky or Poe

This skill I could master

Though, I do not know

38Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡDToItThZvW

I think and I think

And I write so much

Though, I hardly every touch ink

For I think much too much

38Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOAX3bkqcE0

Oh, I wish I could write down all my thoughts

About good and about evil and whatever I ought

Only to write down words of thought

I don’t think, this I have ever been taught

38Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqcohmbh9io

But I am simply a human being

And these are merely another meaning=

ful combination of words one would consider important

Though this poem shall now end

For I cannot think of a fitting rhyme

38Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡrJPfFjzB7l

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originally written on July XXI mmxxiv

ns 15.158.61.17da2

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Table of Contents

#3 Figure of the Night

#4 A Ticking Clock

#6 The Candle on My Nightstand

#7 Double Suicide

#9 One shouldn't always imagine Sisyphus happy

#10 Solea—ea sola est

#12 Let's Run Away

#16 The Orange Streetlight

#17 Untitled II

#18 Laurus Virtutis