let us plan on numbers and occasional numbers. bold numbers could be planets for emporia. large numbers could hopefully for daily dead. the dead are significant in utter stop but wait. the entire number is more than the occasional one. we are tolled. the will of the economy is home and home again. walk to the late end of anything fresh. that date, that number, that paved prefix, that occasional number and morass. stuck on things, tentative fetching and then, more occasions in which number means meaning. life is a number both past zero and behind it. we count by way of no, the inexhausting step for occasion no more. hear is a poem by way of there was a poem.
The work becomes chiding of sunlight. The work is elegy and shaded. The principle ciphers as a god, in the way transience is purpose. Transience works this brief, ending fields, making trees concern. The hell of halting midway identifies the work of burning thru. Forever makes a sign. Sign makes worthy. Indeed the tramp of feet forward concludes any sentences but suggests more. Long sentences, stupid words. The caroling heard by Dante, brilliantine remorse for a better tide. The long road up from down, and turned around. The work then becomes the work now, as stained glass similitude. Anxious in the class structure of catastrophe, the baying song over all. Nothing to do but be done. Ruskin gave you papers to remind you. Slow battering concedes the earth in time. Time being functional and oblique. The worker inside sees the nation by exhalation. Transitive connection sports of culture. The class that ends becomes the class that begins, both left and right.
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