so now this clarity in unflawed glassallows a truth that we must never bendthese are the days that far too swiftly passyou'd challenge what is said just for its brasswords that would hurt but had no warmth to mendso now this clarity in unflawed glassnot clear to us the road through the morassnor what to do to change the downward trendthese are the days that far too swiftly passleaving us with no grace but drying grassand sullen folk who will not comprehendso now this clarity in unflawed glassthe wisest one looks foolish on his assnor will the servile bother to pretendthese are the days that far too swiftly passinto the memory of the tardy classas one more message that we cannot sendso now this clarity in unflawed glassthese are the days that far too swiftly pass
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
26 November 2008
night-walker's song
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