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Mysteries unfold,

    To close anulled.

Ships afloat,

    Shelter gulls.



Wisp upon Seth,

    As to the world a prayer,

That it could conceive,

    The familiar.



Yet goes there a cup,

    Filled to the brim,

For all to quench,

    And all be seen.



To praise the loss,

    As to a time spent,

Guiding us thoroughly,

    To new lodgings to rent.



With space comes silence,

    A bequest of sorts,

That enables good purchase,

    Though rarely caught.



Majesty of Glee,

    Falls deaf on the ears,

Of lithe Neurosis,

    And other fears.



So drink to the health,

    Of purposeful fright,

Not minding the ruts,

     Just Welcome the Flight.