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          On a besotted mountain
     I rage quit my job as a publications editor
 (it's a new day!)
          and seen by that besotted uppityness,
               I wrote my first poem, titled:

                    'Comely Roadsweeper'
                         seen
                         there 
                         foreve
                         r
                         And
                         fel
                         l
                         off