the wheel in summer

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the wheel in summer spins, and all is right;

out on the beach, beneath the shining sun —

we sometimes win a race that’s never run,

or take the battle when we do not fight

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Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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