To Keep Going

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If write, a pencil will
And beam, the morning sun,
Then on, shall time go
as a soft, steady hum.

If soar, an eagle endlessly,
And burn, the mid-noon air,
Then on, shall time go
As a running mare.

If forever, will thee bore,
On and on until one dies,
Yet sleeplessly awakens,
Then ask me nothing more.





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