Searching, Searching, Searching!
It comes forth in the blink of an eye
Thirsting and yearning from nowhere
As quality that longs
Internally and something accidental
The closeness of it is stronger to bear
From all eternity, for all eternity
Indwelling in all things, people and places
To whom strange secrets are hid
The edge of infirmity to desire is its goodness
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