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As Rockwell shades and the old Japanese masters Etch the seconds, second by second, in the clock on my kitchen wall, There is a Roman calvary thru the door: Centurions poking at the snack drawers With their iron swords a-clank. Guests are still asleep. O and it’s centuries until dawn!
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 5:25 PM UTC
Provincial II
As Rockwell shades and the old Japanese masters Etch the seconds, second by second, in the clock on my kitchen wall, There is a Roman calvary thru the door: Centurions poking at the snack drawers With their iron swords a-clank. Guests are still asleep. O and it’s centuries until dawn!
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 5:25 PM UTC
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