(written on Sunday, August 24, 2008, in the early morning
and modified significantly on Saturday, August 30, 2008, in the late evening)
(not a poem, just a "nut")
Once-upon-a-time, spiresome minds
rubble a place now
ground less for footing,
reck less for pathing,
end less for proceeding,
rest less for dreaming.
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