Ethiopia was blessed as the first place the gods arrived daily, but their calcification begins when they find the gates to our realm shut.

The poem reads:

I. At lapidation's over-flow of few and final gods, Door Lord last.

II. Things are things, hedgerowed all, with lazum winds and gyre long hence cast.

III. Mapped rivers, sand's supplicants be, for if bank, deluge at any dyke-key.

IV. Mute signs, praised be thou as self-augury in facet topaz.

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