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ins 'n' outs of time's running[s] / o, you&yOur eXistential Conun'drums-de-dumdumb!
wh'ere time mighta once ill'uded to
be onside running in, n'ow
running out like outside
some silly inner'sanctum of yOURs,
eye prey for strength prey for lax prey
for solitude-don-kill-me-yet
(for all mine best solicitude, dude)
so what-do-you-do when the Poet-Tree dies
like a deadwood should?
get
thee Axe & Kindling(us) aye ass'ume !
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