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One for sorrow, two for joy

A rainbow on sunbeams grey blurs deploy

Edifice arcs protrude into mist

Zeniths of tyranny arraigned and dismissed

At crystalline curfews, so little to say

A ruminant’s treasure siphoned of day

Shame now secretions in this waking pause

Unleavened the dreams of unbidden discourse

As nuclear pulsars in heavier waters

The Aegis of fatal binary discourses

Young for the summer and small talk and silence

Forms in succession of bovine abidance