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It’s a frog!
It croaks like a furry rabbit burrowing nowhere,
Digging and Dogging
In the Non-Place,
The NeXuN of eternal darkness
On the cylindrical roundside of my Neck.
It sits upon the TongueStem of $T,
Rabbiting proudly upon its seat,
And I fully suspect
That any attempt
To cough or clear it away
Will hoark me instantly into the
Labyrinth of Ra.
