those flickers upon that wall
was fancy as the fine fancies
of French fancies that fairied
till their heads went so it has been
with us and our fay icing all
the spray and cloisters and weft
even there some organs lifted
as though the outset of film
and suddenly a great animal
that leapt into the room, then
cried, startlingly, no I am just
joking, well then so are we all
.
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