rhyme’s word is sirius, dogtooth in a samba. rhyme fleeces its flesh and bone and spires in a pyramidic valley. rhyme rears, through hearse and arctic spume, the straining ebbs of the rainbow’s gyre, the cry of helm and envoi, sired and volleyed. rhyme’s lave is daughtered by a jordanous fire. the sermon in a …
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