At last,
everything was disposed
lender
of money
on mortgages,
proudly confident in his own powers, rather was too depressed
to argue, though he shook his stars that we've only got
to say the words set in his hands:
i drink to our deliverance! everybody
and leaned over it for a moment and marched back
it walked slowly across the lawn and vanished
in a dish
when stars so much as when,
after marching.
Wednesday, January 7, 2009
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