Weave that fragment
Feel the wheel
Revolve from the uber-left.
Chanting the names of
poets long forgotten
Bringing them back into existence
Allow the eloquent fry up
to perceive their own flow
And the river keeps on flowing.
A University punt aflame on the Cam!
Sisters of infinity...
Gypsy rainbows from heaven!
Should ye find gold in the tunnels
or mountains of ice on the balcony
Just aim for Arjuna,
shoot your arrows wide,
and choose your fork wisely
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