Ampere hour
- after villon -
Blunt and dull grows the mind
sunk underneath the flood of care
true light no longer burns inside
the velvet dark of a comfortable bar
bursts of smoke curl in the calm of the chest of the ocean:
which is the alcohol that does that firmament tour
covering the earth, raising flowers of evil
spilling the grapes of the vine
probing deeply amid causes,
flushing out the secrets in the hidden nature.
10:03:59 PM 
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