Poem by Edward Estlin Cummings

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seeker of truth

follow no path
all paths lead where

truth is here 

1. if learned darkness from our searched world
2. O Thou to whom the musical white spring
3. when unto nights of autumn do complain
4. this is the garden:colours come and go
5. come nothing to my comparable soul

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