Perihelion In Parallax
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Periscope, my eye;
Perihelion, when you come near
Tail of comet, spin of suns
Riddle me your sphinx
For hours- or aeons.
Strange to endure, this fleshy coat
But stranger the thoughts, we wear inside...
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