The evidence for real weeping
seen at a safe distance
must be melancholy
according to Book Four
about the truth of the multiple
a ghastly noise in the background
a sardonic little tune
the platonic procedure will lead us
to our lost paradise
and we're forever breaking water while rowing
staccato
in the Styx
hate or horror
a new program for remembering.
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