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Depth Perception To be dropped down a wishless well, To plummet primly, deft and dumb, Through shadow-thickened air, until Time's invisible, ravelling sash Was stopped, snipped by a liquid floor... Perhaps I'd listen for the splash, --Then change my metaphor.
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