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Words from a leaf on the shell of a snail?

Tenderness as reciprocity etched in shale.

Communion wafers wrapped in sealskin?

Accept it, so little is genuine.

A box on a meteor compelled by earth?

Lies, emptiness, and grief: do your worst.

Frost on the dock at Penetanguishene?

Tears from lakes Huron, Erie, and Michigan.

Not a moment to yourself? Spread the cards,

Tarot will help.

A preponderance of biographers?

The soft one sucks her rivers.

RTS, RTS, RTS have their reason.

Affirmation, affirmation, affirmation is the season.