/lit/ - Literature

>>23390675
Subtle dint is rarest wink:
an can I tell but clam the trick.
To realize nothing, 'tis to realize most,
'tis to sip with Socrates' cold ghost
make ye bone friezt wi' olden colors
and spek y will unlike yan brothers
who touched nar zip, nar yat,
nor but of thing has thinkt but yet.
Qui' puzzle, here I've left,
which nan unravel, but can be pet.
Two plates make field, mere plates
may play: diamond-fixed, yet play reveillee.
Thus he make Nod, who make two plates:
he creates who separates.