My daughter has reached that stage
Where we can exchange shoes and age
Four feet don't walk the same as before
She stops behind words, I walk four more

My daughter has reached that stage
Where we can exchange clues and cage
Four eyes now look for a hidden door
She steps in a body, I set free Nobody in store

That stage has reached my daughter
Where I'm the audience, she~the performer
For years have taught well four ears
She slips into a lie, I rise up in cheers.

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Now comes the ban-ter,
there goes the voice ~
lost in Mayzes
of cats and mice.

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If they have a point to paint,
you might be caught in a stroke,
and finally faint.

When you'll stir your eyes slow,
they will exclaim like a fork,
'Didn't I tell you so!'

So, you'll tell yourself so-
There's no point of a point in a point
if the date Rumi changes to Foucault!

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June ended like
the last words of
a mathematical proof.
Equals and unequals
worked together to write-
Hence, proved.

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You play with strings,
I hum~
हम or hmm...

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Letters will come, and laters will go
O'clocks act early when unions grow
Very may vary as distance grows old
Et ceteras get bold, wane words blow cold.

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Summer knits a wheezy warning
Warning sits on a greasy morning
Morning matures before its time
Time tours top picks of Pricks 'N' Grime
Grime grips like the uncalled settler
Settler when quizzed, replies like summer.

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Bones will speak when history reeks
Round went the banned-aid that didn't fix
Ears and ears of hellthee minds.
Ah, look! Dead flowers in the Garden of Time!

Keep the change, bones make million notes.

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Standing on the age, are four feet too fit apart.
A rustle bustles.
Edges fool two- a start.

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Let me take this from here
Onion like, this word so fair
Veils under veils, it holds together
Each cover that holds a forever.

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