Of The Wild Naif Research

When nerves don’t fully serve, and answers don’t preserve,
They try but can’t observe, do I still deserve,
The essential empathy…

Nature turns mysterious, as expected by the curious,
We run amatorious, to grab the highs inebrious,
With Serious Sympathy…

This activity is frisky, complex-random-risky,
As if you ski on whisky, drunk with rum the drosky,
Excited, Breathy, Mathy…

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