Why doe'th he write it,
Or doe'th it right him.
These thoughts incomplete,
They revele'th their in.
To fill in the blanks,
Tis but given them now.
T'is his not to seek,
but to them to reveal.
To both, come'th now,
And it filleth their in.
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I love to collect thoughts. I would love to collect some of yours, if they are mindful and respectable.