little dinosaurs,
the most earnest of them calling
I am here
I am here
I am here
into the twilight of the caldera,
convincing the credulous apes
that the song is for
them,
that its delicate urgency
is for their benefit,
and that the airy songsters
have no darker purpose
but to convince the apes
that the world is meant
for apish ears alone.
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