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False Freights
I fear the clamor behind the hatch.
Remove the latch that's baring its weight,
and all sorts of things moving in haste
might emerge. And they will not defer
to your consciousness or thoughts of God;
but they will wither in puffs of smoke
given enough time to be observed.
I like it Sivus. Good to see
I like it Sivus. Good to see you writing again.
Thank you
Thanks, it's been hard to come up with anything worth recording as of late.