A poem runs:
A CRASH OF THUNDER OPENS THE CROWN OF THE HEAD, REVEALING ORIGINAL MAN.
And another poem:
WORDS, WORDS, WORDS; FLUTTERING DRIZZLE AND SNOW.
SILENCE, SILENCE, SILENCE; A ROARING THUNDERBOLT.
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