He fumbles at your Spirit
As Players at the Keys
Before they drop full Music on...
He stuns you by degrees...
Perhaps your brittle Nature
For the Ethereal Blow
By fainter Hammers - Further head -
The nearer - Then so slow
Your Breath has time to straighten -
Your Brain - to bubble Cool -
Deals - One - imperial - Thunderbolt -
That scalps your naked Soul -
When Winds take Forest in their Paws
The Universe - is still -
To all my friends...
Please have a nice day !
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