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they had a name for
everything
for godsbother
so comprised
saw themselves in a pool made glass
they sound like the place if you’d hear
may not have had socks as such
no word for aeroplane
but knew what flew
sky up for thunder
could cringe
they took a stick to dig
woke by light
slept to fire
so saw the day again
so many things they would wish to make god
and were yet to invent
they had a word for sweat, for leer
a day away, a month
all the while it was taming to them
they shone as we shine
they told each other too
when looks and limbs were knowing
their eyes as good as where they went
if the sun showed
they knew
though often quite other
their dying wish
they left us to all this
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