“Thus freed, Erasmus added
adage after adage. The total surpassed first one thousand, then two
thousand, then three, and still he kept going. . . . Gradually, a new
literary form emerged.”
Present your declarations
Without too many questions.
You can’t let the words
Speak for themselves. They make you.
On the back of the spider
Patrolling the web
You can get carried away
By your feeling words are yours,
Thoughts began with you,
Your mind reins in the monster.
You are a compositor,
One among many
Crouching among the machines
Threading a newer monster.
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