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The sonnet is almost too forlorn
& which sort to employ is never easy,
A Petrarchan would be such an intense form:
The Pushkinian always makes me feel queasy.
Both Spenser & Byron would well mourn
A Miltonic lack of use of volta,
Unless the want for an 'about face'
Will make you hesitate & falter.
The sestet has just now arrived
Without a noticeable change in pace;
Yet changing nothing none too fast.
...

I know, there is not much of one. But here,

"Out of all the atoms in my body, why can't one single one accidentally split and blow up the whole city I live in, me with it?"

I saw George play
I never wrote this way
I saw Dylan play
heard him say
I saw Petty play
and I say
I saw Lynne play
and I say
I saw Orbison play

To see a perfect spiritual master dying,
you see someone you want to keep all to yourself,
because you wish to give them everything of you,
be completely devoted for them and for their health, and for their happiness,
and you also cease to desire with anyone else,
but you love the spiritual, even completely as an equal, you wish to be their friend, or their disciple, or anything.
You are moved this way by the deep goodness they display in their hearts. ...

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Living in the Material World
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I really love this.

Lyrics:
George Harrison - Living In The Material World

Includes pages from Harrison's life, including the Beatles. "Met them all here in the material world / John and Paul here ...