A worldship is lifting off the plain,

Gouging out a raggedly regular crater in the earth;

For to build things in this sacred place would be fun.

A castle made of brick from Rantacor.

They will be placed in piles like this:

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It’s a longer approach now.

Sabbatical from what the artist continues to do.

The artist says to begin what’s newer and better,

To begin a new letter; like so many times before.

There will be an assumption for the better.

An explanation for my friend, be truer than before,

Stick out yer tongue and with laughter

Do be there.