Here is a test, and
here is another test and
here is another test and
here is another test. And
here is a paucity that is left
but's made of the substance
of constancy, at least. And the piss
and vinegar swill of you. And
the fire unquencht but provided for.
And the smoking hole in the chest.
And the still smoking hole
in the back of the chest, from
where the heart abuts up to
and upon closer inspection
can't tell if it's heat from the
cauterized wound that makes
this or if it comes from even
deeper in.
