here comes the protestation

of course i love steve-o - we just have a couple of disagreements, which don't cast my ideas in a particularly good light, i have to add - sad.

from
***the doctor of geneva***

He did not quail. A man so used to plumb
The multifarious heavens felt no awe
Before these visible, voluble delugings, (he's talking about waves)

Which yet found means to set his simmering mind
Spinning and hissing with oracular
Notations of the wild, the ruinous waste,

Until the steeples of his city clanked and sprang
In an unburgherly apocalypse.
The doctor used his hankerchief and sighed.

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