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A head of ironic humor. A cranium of hidden hemispheres
Random sequencing egrets to the right, telling fibs,
And out to the left fledged on a wing and a wing.
A flight of continual white lightning in sync
To keeping-up eyes. Perceptible of themselves high,
Should these egrets be caged behind closed eyes―
How cramped, they’d have to fold a long neck,
A leg, and a leg into an egg yolk in effect―
A paragon for how a storm rushes in convoked
To usher benign…