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[title] => A Day Off
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[bodytext] => O winter camel, Gliding on earth’s white enamel, What finds you in these parts? Or with these parts—tall chambers— For which your back severely cambers? You are pronounced with shrewd Elocution; a larynx Which cracked the riddle of Sphinx, Or else a man Let loose with a crayon. Why Snow-Crest is your terrain today, Not the most secret crypt In the Mideast, nor Egypt— With the aforementioned effaced— Could tell me, in due haste, How it is your choice. Perhaps the soft, basal Mountain Resembles your brethren More than sharp Pyramid, Lurid In its labor-stench. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 348 [topic] => 73 [informant] => screwge [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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