become
a palimpsester
none know
if it
be Chester or Hester...
all books are hidden,
the study's forbidden,
even the jester's
gone east with a wester...
it's more, indeed,
much
more than a pester,
all the papyri
are shred, gone a-fester
an excerpt from Tellurian Tails and Whatnots
circa 1785
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