What of the things after the Physics?
The left over ones.
The ones with red x’s painted in the blood of autumnal sacrifices of
sweet satyrs and wicked mares.
Pass(ed) over during the Harvest.
Prepare for the final plague and
yet another Exodus from Egypt.
Recall: a tarbush is not a fez.
One have women worked under feet for ewe.
One has not but is not naught.