the day ticks inexorably by with its seepage of light, and I note the stirring in the air
as neither warning nor blessing
Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the centre cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world
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