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An accidental shadow
With a fine tolerance measured
Was a phantom malformation proved,
At the aponeurosis 
Of what I think there is
And what there is.
In a field by May surrounded,
I was of a stone considering,
In a picnic sun, the weight
Of death and perpetuity.

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