I AM READY
My great dukes are up again,
ready to go some fight somewhere,
some horseless allegiance to a
legion of Roma and die. All things
pass, so why not I?
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Really, really, really, there's
nothing left for me in this
blindly-peppered world I see :
Hunting with blind men, it seems
they shoot only at me. Do they
even know that?
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So far from time am I right now,
where can I put this blanket? I want
it to just as much be my winding
sheet as the time of matter comes
to that. Say a few words over the
stiff. He cannot answer back.
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