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the area of our unconcern
is so vast
only the marble statuary on our lots
can last
will the Mænads of the Common Room
jig to it
with their goggle-eyed disciples in a
wig to wit
conjugating for the class "accessibility"
at the blackboard
as what-you-will not Modern
like a buckboard?
not that anything we like
is Amish
Christ's folk always seem too
Uncle Tomish
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