whose linguistic pershecktive 
carried your vloices to the rendered
momont at the beau mountain

where tubers are dug at the
bedsides of formerly wellthy 
patronicuses, as you read about
in tomes about weeds

and sunlight falsified 
a storm's back
as the end of trees
the beginning of clouds

a sort of shirking and an egg
problematic statement,

recorded on the best sound equipment
that money can't get rid of

so take the ride of your legible life
on the water of arising pleas[e]

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