10/20/2011 03:39:39
Sunder thick, and holderkey
say dappled, dear, and dim
but thin and thither, thorn and thrash
think lather, shank, and shim
Sunk in weeping albatross, start
beckon, horn, and tear,
while Iron cross, and Gildenstern
bark echo, cloud, and shear
But stars awash, and cross the brick
down every meaning hand
still high alight, stark sailor-birds
drift sleeping down, to land
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