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      thin bulletins over the ocean
as if you knew
            but shimmering

      see
            that's
                  the way
      always
      perhaps
      eventually
and furthermore

            so the cups are gathered

lovely turnips and beetles

      spinning around seeing through a veil

and you must have supposed

why
why
why

            torture and torment
      no resolution

turnips and teakettles and tulips and tights
      tea for two lips turns up

beetles and bulletins and broncos and balloons

i don't like any of them except the tea

      a veil with lights
            that's how

i never understood, i still don't

            clouds have always fascinated me
      you

Flight of fancy Less Cirrus Our Brave Captain Kirk