Musings Of An INFJ, Or Also Named *The Sage*
sage
The old sage
Grazing upon a starry sky, With me and nothing, I brood for man, Hoping not to shy, From thoughts touching, As my reminiscence began. For I had lived long, Pious and impious, With ambition and regret, But so I hath not wrong, When I without bias, Proclaim my end …
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