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Things Get muddled In my world

         I can't                            help          but see                     why            This is               my own              Doing, So     For what                Reason should I let           This go on,     for he walks         On his                    bones of       White                           And his     Cast                               No shade                          Red                        Seems Not to stain wood the way it stains cloth. Salt and water don't wrinkle boxes, as             They     do         with            My         dry         cheeks.        Years       don't             show      When          all                      is Opaque           and                     Still.

Spring has truly sprung; When you can, We are all going to see it And I have a feeling you will like it.

Hush, Sun. A red Eruption Is rising to greet A now diffusing corruption.

The wisest man on earth May not play a par with Hades.

Gaze wading from above Let these creatures fumble and mumble Over heaps of snow

I said I’d lose it I told no solution Sensational lesion Tenant assassination A student’s seasoned No salt to steal Not lust, see sense A lion’s no seal So settle in tense And let illusion Use and loosen Senile old union Denial all sins Little sold, no one lends One loan and it’s dead Send Send Send Sent