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I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;

I lift my eyes and all is born again.

Thought:

“

Off-shore, by islands hidden in the blood
                                        jewels & miracles, I, Maximus
                                        a metal hot from boiling water, tell you
                                        what is a lance, who obeys the figures of
                                        the present dance

“

Charles Olson | “I, Maximus of Gloucester, to You”

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