the frisky frolicsome calf of astute oceanic feeling,mountainside hutlein claire moon sonorous(not-readymade-unto-veal, I protesteth)
the colt of clarivoyance
only awaken to the random and seethe with the wisdom-song:
Goddess Herself sends and strewns our path with findings.
O founder not upon them, cleft and awaken arise
'long the western wander way(as the snow itself doth meltify)
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