And here we are again


Lost in a paradigm of things

Instances beleaguered 

Things fall apart

Never to be gathered again

Left to rot

In the burning day 


Plato thought nature but a spume that plays

Upon a ghostly paradigm of things;

-William Butler Yeats

Among School Children
   
 

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