If I knew by heart the primes
that I ploughed so many times,
if I knew why winds do blow
why they swivel while they go,
if I knew why waves do break
for some gloomy unknown sake
if I knew why sand does glide
where to stay and where to hide,
certainly, and this is true,
It's all nothing without you.
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