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Fomalhaut

from Um​.​.​. by Marc Lee

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Netzach

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Had I had had had a dream
Dreamt but an hour or two.
Dreamt for myself one star,
One star that I well knew.
Thought about it some time,
Searing a pristine ion.
Gasped it into my square,
Conglobed it into form.

We'll, we'll make it alone,
And get there of our own steam.
How can it be wrong when
Nothing's Adamantine?

Had had I had had a love,
Loved her an Alaf plus so/more.
I would have my one star,
One star to see me through.
Dwelt upon it a while,
A Furlong in firmament scale.
Dreamt about my one star
On into the night.

We'll we'll make it our own,
And get there on our own steed.
How can it be wrong when
Nothing's set down in stone

And not go wanton,
And not go wanton,
And not go wanton,
And not go wanting.

I haul Fomalhaut
Towards the soul's cressets,
A clod-clothed star
Upwards enthralled.
As when I saw you play
The saw on the sun-way stop
Down on Avenue A.
How you'd
Plain the sluiced stale gales to a peel,
A welsh-dresser draw winnowed over
The Upstairs floorboards.
Sway.
An Undulate Concrescence.
The Sound on Sesimbra Bay.

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from Um​.​.​., released October 31, 2020
NETZACH

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