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astride they
plucking and placing, long articulated levers pass along
here a stone there a skull
forward forever toward the crystal zenith
chased by a fool

he danced after the horsemen
pulling at the hems of their tunics
clews unravelling, he braided
spinning a multicolor dream thread
in the hope that it would be
enough

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