The following is an actual email sent to me by people wishing to sell me Adobe Photoshop CS3 (protip: I own the Master Collection)

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snoozing. A schoolgirl on vacation gapes,
Of meaning like these—the world created by
The bees are buzzing,
Absurdly, my eyes can only see the arc
V. The Dutch in the Arctic
snoozing. A schoolgirl on vacation gapes,
III. Chronology of Northern Exploration
Again awaken from your being gone to find
Nor, indeed, the bit of paint itself can know of.
What I have in my hands, these flowers, these shadows,
And trumpet at his lips; nor does he cast
the old men burnish stories of Yaz and the Babe
Seems reflected in the infinite of the lamps.
As if your absence now concluded long ago.
Is it almost honey, is it snow?
Whiteness, those pediments that rise
Silent patch of ultimate paint. You are
Again awaken from your being gone to find
At four, the spectators leave in pairs, off
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I believe this to be one of the finest works of this generation.