Dried like a raisin
My sample suffered the time
It took me to hunt an explanation.
Wrinkled and paler it lays
Alone on the bench
With its condensed truth
That never ages.
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Thoughts, flowers, and books from the lab
Dried like a raisin
My sample suffered the time
It took me to hunt an explanation.
Wrinkled and paler it lays
Alone on the bench
With its condensed truth
That never ages.
