those who have vanished those gone up the spout
the scarperers last season's best reaping
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
so total silence follows on the shout
clamping down hard on laughter and weeping
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
in teaching us just what to do without
and what exactly is worth safe-keeping
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
but since they're gone we lack all redoubt
no place to which we can hurry creeping
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
simply precede us on the journey out
message and method both so sweeping
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
now in the midst of this inhuman drought
we fade into the darkness while sleeping
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
Dec 24, 2011
Dec 24, 2011 at 9:57 AM UTC
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
the scarperers last season's best reaping
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
so total silence follows on the shout
clamping down hard on laughter and weeping
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
in teaching us just what to do without
and what exactly is worth safe-keeping
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
but since they're gone we lack all redoubt
no place to which we can hurry creeping
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
simply precede us on the journey out
message and method both so sweeping
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
now in the midst of this inhuman drought
we fade into the darkness while sleeping
those who have vanished those gone up the spout
were our last bulwark against fear or doubt
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