‘Diadems — drop — and Doges — surrender —
Soundless as dots — on a Disc of Snow —‘
‘Diadems — drop — and Doges — surrender —
Soundless as dots — on a Disc of Snow —‘
“…Most mornings I would be more or less insane,
The newspapers would arrive with their careless stories,
The news would pour out of various devices…”
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“…Most mornings I would be more or less insane,
The newspapers would arrive with their careless stories,
The news would pour out of various devices…”
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"... Here, a silent scream/Can we, in simple justice,/desert our sought allies?/Draw out: I do not know./ I know the war is wrong./We have it in us/to triumph over hate and/death, or so/the suburban spring suggests …"
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"... Here, a silent scream/Can we, in simple justice,/desert our sought allies?/Draw out: I do not know./ I know the war is wrong./We have it in us/to triumph over hate and/death, or so/the suburban spring suggests …"
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