A second is like an hour of Orion on its knees Days play with fire and light Saturn's cigar The new year's ring turned out to be a belt Cruel week's knees dim Saturday pole stars An eon blinked over its elliptical smile
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A second is like an hour of Orion on its knees Days play with fire and light Saturn's cigar The new year's ring turned out to be a belt Cruel week's knees dim Saturday pole stars An eon blinked over its elliptical smile