Joy

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The joy of the burden
That black and white curtain
Abolished like silver and wine.
We step as we labor
Begging every good favor
Bending oer each kind branch on the floor. 
However it's station, 
The clay animation will sucker me in for a while
Till looking ahead 
I notice I'm dead
And decide to turn in once again.
The way back? A streudal!
Kittens and noodles. 
The loamy reflection,
The leap. 


In memorium 

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