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Legends of Vernacular

And to tomorrow This witness on Touch The Ethiopian Guard To honour displays of time And this support Of a man who sits Esteem The contract of Dow Chemical And we died in the creek

Fortunes of nine and ransom A victory for thousand then Walked off the side of the Earth While men screamed for their Wine And day-altar Sussex business to and there For all insurance in prayer The victimhoods of authority

Isn’t it play and nice We win just to forget Weird compressions and embers To faux the mission-mind at war

In sullen you and birth Apollo of the year impressionable While I am an empty seal Borne of a reactor in Maine

To Hantsport best refresh And six electric for the isotope Letting geese reduce our stop The sidewalk was appeased And victory-men There was shale to collect And in all that water fit to drink- of course not

In a Rolls-Royce to lanes of freedom There were children made of OSB And the upper limits to consternation For daysport and eloquay

Fortunes made to the East forgotten Better Norman than to see the Mon Yearshap for nine and death I spotted Peter at The Great Divide

While Danes are keeping light for Heaven And gentry across this height of speed In all fairness to the Arctic North I took my Best and found the Sun

Supposing we were separately still The days of cash and Summer Cross Made for Earth and sky and cloud and Women We drank the water of Sweet Valentine.