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El Futuro Regreso a la Semilla.

Random # 244 = 466 in base-7; 4 + 6 + 6 = 16 lines

Origami car
Mustn’t get it wet
Ilka plot
Unravels in the mildew air

May we call this lilt
Something more than doom
Silent film
Preserved where fire & knives permute

Boiling waves of light
Folded in my palm
One more crime
That wouldn’t be the wizard’s fault

Origami soul
Sketch of fragrant stars
Sweet shops close
But not the mat where lovers quarrel

Ground Control to Emon Lusk.

"Amongst my chiefest faults I must rehearse
My love of study, and my looser verse."

--1672 Ovid, II.1

ET (Densha).