When the grain of sand is plastered
On rivers of sawdust, you can
Exclaim and pronounce the proceedings
Dead. You may climb the ratcheted
Stairway leading the charge against
Time. And you may derive umpteen
Equations equating dishonor with
Dread. But time will pass in empty
Containers overflowing with rhombus
Es.
On rivers of sawdust, you can
Exclaim and pronounce the proceedings
Dead. You may climb the ratcheted
Stairway leading the charge against
Time. And you may derive umpteen
Equations equating dishonor with
Dread. But time will pass in empty
Containers overflowing with rhombus
Es.
