Ontic Case Poems

1.

I say, let the night come!
Let the cold moon cower behind its borrowed brightness -
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There exists a factory near the place of my birth

Where more than just parts were produced
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Horns,
And more horns.
People,
And more people.
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I set aside a season for my love
And a garden to remember her by;
So that upon the chime of the new moon
My dear love would arrive.
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