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Little Ache

Tbat sparrow on tbe iron railing, not wortb a fartbing, purcbases a realm its sbrill cries measure, trading dying for being.

It's up to no good, out to overturn a kingdom just by swooping into tbe right kitchen, or upsetting somebody's aim.

For my pleasure, I'll call it Good News, or Little Egypt. For my delight,

I'll think of it as needle and thread. Or a breatbing remnant restored to a living clotb. Or scissors trimming lament to allow for everything I don't know. For my happiness, I'll call it Pocket Dictionary Full of Words in Anotber Language.

For my gladness, Featbered Interval, The Deciding Gram, Geronimo.

For nothing. Monument to the Nano.

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