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when the eyes fail to perceive and the heart lessens to drink when the brain tap nozzled drips slowly in a lonely sink when the owls shriek in melodic tunes when the moon quickens like a lightening noon yet it only a midnight draft the floorboards creak the shadowbird laughs and yet ceases to speak when the door swings open and shingles screech for the moon you think it's early the crickets mumble in tune when the night is up the sparrow has yet to speak crowing on a metalled fence glistening powdered bleak when the night is up cows bury the dune the night is, up the mare is looking for the groom
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Aug 20, 2022
Aug 20, 2022 at 12:23 AM UTC
when the night is up
when the eyes fail to perceive and the heart lessens to drink when the brain tap nozzled drips slowly in a lonely sink when the owls shriek in melodic tunes when the moon quickens like a lightening noon yet it only a midnight draft the floorboards creak the shadowbird laughs and yet ceases to speak when the door swings open and shingles screech for the moon you think it's early the crickets mumble in tune when the night is up the sparrow has yet to speak crowing on a metalled fence glistening powdered bleak when the night is up cows bury the dune the night is, up the mare is looking for the groom
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Aug 20, 2022
Aug 20, 2022 at 12:23 AM UTC
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