I bowse no lage, but a whole gage / Of this I'll bowse to you.
I think my carpentry should run to making a window.
false legislation, false punishment
I watch the ripples change their size / But never leave the stream of warm impermanence and / So the days float through my eyes / But still the days seem the same
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