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was in the fortnight the devil came
crystal lined and full of grace
when the bloom was on the sage
someone other's vanity seems twice as odious
as yourn when in mourning
life does decay
like a slipper in hay
Why neglect the night to sleep
for comfort may mean a short end
when all is burning bright
But sometimes life has its need to slumber
the time when back broken
along strands, time
clock broken in middle english
dock worker, lust
some fish on clothing breath
equal to nothing
These are our words within worlds
meaning is attached to all we say
even when nonsense predominates
and slow absences gain ground