When the blanket gets out, you know that fall reading has begun.
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When the blanket gets out, you know that fall reading has begun.
Blood in the water I sing,
and one who shed it:
deadliest hunger I sing, and one who fed it-
weaving the ancient-most tale
of the Sea's sending:
singing the tragedy,
singing the joy unending
This is our shame-
this is the whole Ocean's glory...