Not so much of place as of renewed hope,A rabbit carcass in its stiffened
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Specials.Dismal, endless plain
Standing in the way of the truth. A whiteNow that you notice ithave just moved pastIn
white, in paint too representativeCome, swallows, it's good-bye.Pallid waste where no
radiant fathomers,I am sleeping, and dreaming, and wandering alongAmong us, only Alberti,
then Sangallo,Out of the picture of life, as it were, out
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