NECESSARY CONDITIONS
FOR SETTLEMENT
There's a man at the threshold
hanging by his feet : hi-ho, hi-ho!
It's apparently that time again, for
great reckonings such as these;
which only seem to come along
on census years. Sunshine Biscuits.
Happy Treats. Licorice-filled dry
candied ice. The lolly-cord hangs
in the breach, and the only surveyors
we hire these days are blind
(they make the best kind).
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