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Tuesday, June 14, 2011

SPLEEN

I'm coming down to spleen the lunar king;
I'll only drop to break the grieves away
(And stay to catch the slaughtered Lear, I say):
I shan't be done now. -- You wait too.

I'm coming out to sketch a little laugh
That’s breaking by the joker’s devil tongue,
He totters through his rouse coal miner's lung

I shan't be done now. -- You wait too.

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