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the shadow on the door falls often to the floor to and fro in the way of candle lit indifference

a shape & shade the shadow of o’er shone a shovel & a shoe, surely, the shelter to

safer that way knowing how I stand an edge of wilderness suspend in hand

lode orion’s belt a bandoleer parameter square foot to their declared keep off

avg clerks in coats at elbows pin lapels in borrowed bow ties per hr