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2050

And then bemusement Of the virtual insane I was toy of the universe And a virtual water- in the stream Multi-dest in ribbons A showpiece on the Moon For those softened clouds A day in growing late But the General call Of iridium and scarab wish We were indignant on repeat With Suns and seasons and rain And after fur There was nothing like humanness To be along the guides- And best because of dough We whispered to the comet To end this dowry Victims of a dam Third floor in conscious glad Tiny bits of window-lay And the mercury harness A sworn regret of Earth To tiny amends that be The most of static heat and rain And berry-blust Fever for the open sewer In strategy on sale For the top heat at last- and Mexican Subtract a world of ivory For the ice and tumours shrinking People in Florence- Running Falun tide And the opiate cigars Fresh takes on being wise To fiber-grand and Rorschach A Captain by few and paid To probably wonder Eating sheep if iron due And a mixed up planet In retort from Saint John To seek perimeter wild As solid water Distance-practised in effigy Personal hums and stale cations A victory for this lake And a synthesis of the electron Planetary know-how A fear of laws unkept But Victory on Keewatin This lettuce scourge of the waves No toiling of the Emperor Keen to tighten our ship Motivation to see the present And a Victory- a false Victory- For the turnstile and the beam And rotten teeth And a vestibule for the ledge Of paws and arms and legs A fortune-cover seeks the world One night the same In places strong to view With nothing daring but the law If we are here, consider our children Madly profitable and open set Hues of blue to light our day And in this sect of throwing years A song of missions- and prairie dawn A feldspar for the East And nicotine labs Victory from the South In early rise to Sin-July Make mortal no mistake- Mountbatten few.