Ah the many branches of intellect
How they interconnect and move
Leaves one to wonder what words
Cycles of interpretive rhythms connect
Listening distances from hearing
Spoken harmony sung by more than lords
Lessons in to when lives past crept
Experience can only drive future
Building from the past creates roads

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