we enter on a time of hardest laboureach of us knows too well just how to weepnobody will delay to screw their neighbourthe smilingest dragoon will draw his sabreand swing it hard in order to cut deepwe enter on a time of hardest labourtoo soon we learn the meaning of your favourand what an evil gift it was to keepnobody will delay to screw their neighbourthere is no time to waste upon the savouror to take pleasure in the crops we reapwe enter on a time of hardest laboura message has been left for the engraverto write upon the wall for all the sheepnobody will delay to screw their neighbourthis is once more the age of king and slaverwith no safe place for anyone to sleepwe enter on a time of hardest labournobody will delay to screw their neighbour
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
12 October 2008
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