Uncertain emotionsAre ingredientsFor a poet's dishAs he seethes themWith his ink and zeal,Stirs them with his pen and feelSeasons with flights of fanciesAnd serves them with swish. -
Uncertain emotionsAre ingredientsFor a poet's dishAs he seethes themWith his ink and zeal,Stirs them with his pen and feelSeasons with flights of fanciesAnd serves them with swish.
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