I wish that fleeting moment was captured by a poet of greater skill,
because I am unequipped to convey these inscrutable emotions.
I wish this despair was someone else's burden,
so it could be purged into a better poem than I can write.
I wish this joy was someone else's blessing,
so it could be recorded into a better poem than I could write.
A poet with a lucid memory and a mastery of word choice -
Oh! And lots of free time. Just an altogether better poet than I.
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