"All things seem mantled in a sad unrest" --J Stanyan Bigg
myriad cascading
cataclysms follow
boost foreground to background
about this be fading
dropped explosives dribbling
adroit our erasure
plenty of plain murders
piling in the record
hurricane coolth hoicked us
howsomever elsewhere
burning knowledge knackered
with now this cerulean
Laketrail off my main route
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