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What potions has thou produced That makes the hottest Of all summers in my mind Causes global shifts of dramatic register In my being, yes and brings to rebirth A series of discontinuous functions Tell me, tell me what is this potion That strays the clocks at noon And brings a vagrancy on the day And by night prevails in scarlet custom Whose crimson vale does me entangle When stars are opt to play Bringing a rampant start to the Extinguishing of the day
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Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 1:18 PM UTC
The Potion
What potions has thou produced That makes the hottest Of all summers in my mind Causes global shifts of dramatic register In my being, yes and brings to rebirth A series of discontinuous functions Tell me, tell me what is this potion That strays the clocks at noon And brings a vagrancy on the day And by night prevails in scarlet custom Whose crimson vale does me entangle When stars are opt to play Bringing a rampant start to the Extinguishing of the day
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Aug 23, 2012
Aug 23, 2012 at 1:18 PM UTC
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