[speaking as the fortunate
as if elision were
adequate.
The leaves fell
out
of my book,
one by one by all at on[c]e,
Once,
I tried [to recollect [
ambitions tending to dreams
of never needing
to dream again]
but still the pages
yellowed into
]] [][] ] ] [ ]] [an ecstacy[]]] never[brittle][ [[[
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