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I plead with time, / adamant, remorseless. So we begin
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I read that staring into space “can help”—but can’t remember what it helps with, thinking or not thinking.
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When you at last begin to seize those things / which don’t exist,
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Redoubled at the jut of some far
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Please wait for the transmissions, however faint.
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We live our myth in the recurrence,
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Taupe is grayish brown. Mauve is kind of a dusky pinky
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Then quizzical dusk –
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The hills grow dim as the sun sets.
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He drapes a medal over his shadow
