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0.020 apart. A smaller distance means the lines are built more alike.

This number is read from the build of the lines. The bright edge is that number, carried outward until the pattern repeats.

Ask not how it came I died

by Robert Nichols

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Drawing the boundary…

Shall a frown

by William Corkine

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Drawing the boundary…

The poems

Each poem scrolls on its own, so the two texts stay beside each other.

Ask not how it came I died

by Robert Nichols

Ask not how it came I died
Whom no power on earth could save,
But know that this man was crucified
Who speaks to you from the grave.

Ask not whom the grass overgrows;
Was his purpose sure or unsure?
Happy alone who knows
His purpose and can endure.

Shall a frown

by William Corkine

Shall a frown or angry eye,
Shall a word unfitly placed,
Shall a shadow make me fly,
As I were with tigers chased?
Love must not be so disgraced.

Shall I woo her in despite?
Shall I turn her from her flying?
Shall I tempt her with delight?
Shall I laugh out her denying?
No! Beware of lovers' crying.

Shall I then with patient mind
Still attend her wayward pleasure?
Time will make her prove more kind.
Let her coyness then take leisure.
Pains are worthy such a treasure.

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