Not
All
Verse
Rhythm
No
Not
All
Some
Has
Rhythm
In
The
Relative
Non-rhythm
And
Must
Be
For
The
Sake
Of
New
Style
And
New
Style
In
Its
Turn
For
The
Sake
Of
Evolution
too
*
Come fairy of the night
And close my eyes
For my eyes will not close
This night
Too deep vexatious thoughts
Too deep, too sad,
The reel of images
Too horrid
Second following another second
And
Look
My Monsignor
This be for you
And you
And you
And you
Too
For all of us, my Monsignor
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