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Pit
In.
tasks of gold.
she'll toil.
(only the hills keep their secret)
And.
winding up the sacred
roads.
SHINE EYES
of
futures
yet
untold.
In. restless rolding whiling
away.
T H E T I M E
with refined horseplay she'll tire of silver
end the story. with a quickshut book
and storm.
Keep.
the tread of the foot.
awake.
(AND NEVERWHILE)
forsake dashing wit,
clean words
with dirty.
homes.
C A N N O T keep
cannot sate.
merely
take.
