.I sing above my vision.
I sing above my face.
A fat old amphibian speaker for the dead.
Gather round ye animals.
Gather round this lake.
Take upon your vigil. Wallow in the wake.
It was glorious of glories-a maple April day
With a pocket full of horseflies and eye.
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