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contrivances

arrive

in the dissonant dawn.

 

say it has sprung from the entrance,

from the expansive substance

 

of the nucleus and the start,

icebound,

 

on a merry-go-round.

see the birds on the lawn, brimming with hope

 

and tangled lexicon. stop

and say good morning to no precedent.