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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Mike Dillon


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Uncle

When his four seasons were up
he took to his deathbed and leveled
his smile straight at midnight.

It was from there he whispered:
"I always told the Swainson's thrush
his song is beautiful."

An hour later he departed
lacking nothing but unease.