And the billowing shrouds
of weighted, aged clouds,
from frustrated perspective first,
offered beyond its tearful pains
scene,
virgin light and ancient color due dance,
can only dream or faith
fashion origin,
to Irish lullaby
orphan "bastard",
look,
breath,
in the moaning current
of all history's whore,
former lines exceed repeat.
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