Thin Lines
The old house
Is filled with eastern ways
The giants
Are now aliens
The cold pot
Is full of mixture
The feasts
Are now abominable
The old den
Is full of idols
The vessels
Are now wooden
The new house
Is above every mountain
The morsels
Are now delightsome
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The line is thin
Between false and true
The difference is clear
Between night and day
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