I feel in my heart the world’s dimensions and laws,
I give a voice to the March clouds above,
Protected by desert-like jealousy's claws,
I play with its letters and find un-melted love.
I feel in my heart the coming shifts on the wind,
In the Chinese Room, writing eternity’s code.
Remember: a Queen on the board is never dimmed—
Status, fanfares, the ball, carefree sign on the road.
I feel in my heart creation, and God alive,
For those who came before, and for me I pray
My favorite coffee on the desk helps me thrive,
Peaches, asparagus, mini-bagels for glee,
Beetroot soup, steaks, and truffles to cap off the day.
I feel
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