This Must

Must I find fine words to be of value on this earth? Must I be of light-foot and nimble fingers for you to know my worth? Is there no place where idle hands and minds can wonder— meandering (aim- less) through a welter of positions and postures, not seeking (in vain) to give reason to so many mysteries in such mundane madness, not being closed to multiple untold tales of mysterious magic. Must I claim too-known in all of this becoming, simply, to be of consequence in this here life?

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