to all fates, near and far, and having
committed every last jot of the energies
given me, I do hereby testify to the ages:
if ever man rose on his own two feet
and did less, I don’t see how.
Given such a priori prejudices, I’m surprised,
I ever found a dance. Yet they all held my card:
a six, of hearts, of course. I threw out the joker.
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