…May whatever holds you up stay forever beneath you,
and may the robin find many a worm, and our cruelties abate,
and may you be well and happy and full of mischief as I am,
and may all your nothings, too, hold something up and sing–From ‘And the Cantilevered Inference Shall Hold the Day‘ by Michael Blumenthal
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