The Spire
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The spire
Over the other buildings
As to a dragon
Breathed fire.
Chill did not worry it
Much less
This restless Vulcan defeat.
I needed a shot in the arm of
Oxygen
And in the ecstasy of verse instead
Of oxygen found flow continual.
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