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Twisted Clocks
The lens of the eye,
from one side to the other,
whatever you
watch – watches you,
seeing
or
observing
the curved, axe like edge, which is a facet, which
has the appearance
of
a scythe, marvelous harvests: The pendulum
swings.
Published 2nd Jan 2023
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