I will put Chaos into fourteen lines
And keep him there; and let him thence escape
If he be lucky; let him twist, and ape
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He is nothing more or less Than something simple not yet understood. Intricacies in human nature aptly pointed out. Thanks for sharing it here.
He is nothing more nor less Than something simple not yet understood; I shall not even force him to confess; Or answer. I will only make him good. very good poem full of emotions. tony