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In me, past, present, future
meet To hold long chiding conference.
My lusts usurp the present tense
And strangle Reason in his seat.
My loves leap through the future's fence
To dance with dream-enfranchised feet.
In me the cave-man clasps the seer,
And garlanded Apollo goes Chanting to Abraham's deafear.
In me the tiger sniffs the rose.
Look in my heart, kind friends, and tremble,
Since there your elements assemble.
It's my ideal life state:
Living like a tiger, strong and elegant.
Living like a rose, tender but not fragile.
No limits between dream and reality,
I am truely and deeply new.
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