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          On a desperate mountain
     I was let go from my job as a psychology professor
 (under duress, powerfully)
          and raised by that desperate playfulness,
               I made my first poem:

                    'Good Sailplane'
                         And
                         was sa
                         tisfie
                         d
                         And
                         was
                         rea
                         dy