Never to be heard by one ear,

Never to be thought of by one mind,

Never to be touched by one finger,

Only to be enclosed by sudden and complete darkness,


Oh, complete, but for one small,

But nevertheless, shining,

Dot right within,

But this,

You must have the wrong...


WE are never wrong.

Never to be in sun,

What is done is done.

Never to touch ground again.

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