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| twelve bells in one mansion |
| (anxiously walking) |
| this great, gray, greasy |
| Limpopo stone labyrinth |
| knowing |
| (you can't get lost) |
| for God's full well |
| in the background |
| gargoyles peering down |
| everyone comes |
| in the same way |
| under the stony gaze |
| (it doesn't matter) |
| the river flows |
| as you walk |
| ungently or not |
| how definite the |
| outcome |
| (same old story) |
| why don't we all |
| come then to ponder |
| ye shall /find/ |
| (why do we?) |
| —Candace Loheed |
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