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Sestina by Cam M. Roberts   I remember: Et in Arcadia Ego. Once I was a Shepherd remote, screaming for daybreak. On the inception of declaring all lexicons obsolete: Ubi sunt. It all simply plunged – A trite beast quivering out … Continue reading

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