OH SO GARISHLY GRACEFUL
Gotta' go, gotta' go now. Watch the mask
re-cover my face. These are not cartoons,
but instead the real semblances of reality
and strife. Listen to the man from the
distant past as he tries to tell us something
that never was. Padding and the paddock,
portmanteau and the magic hide.
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I awake ready for the day.
I look outside and it's still dark,
which I already knew, but getting
lighter as I watch. All this Winter
idleness, soon to be over soon? No,
no, don't think so. Gotta' go, gotta' go.
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