Written on: May 2022
Revised on: January 2024
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A rope entwined in a dance of messy knots,
A fishing net ensnared at the rugged rocks,
Growing roots, threads twisted tight,
Diversity in chaos, a captivating sight.
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Not just one color, but a pie from the wheel,
Not one instrument, but the whole orchestra's appeal.
Fixing one part won't mend all the threads,
Complexity woven in, where compliment treads.
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A busy goer, a task juggler,
A collector, life's keen observer.
Jack of all trades, mastering none,
An insult to some, yet I am undone.
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For in being diverse, in complexity spun,
I am more than the master of only one.
A tapestry woven with threads of the rare,
In the art of variety, my worth laid bare.