Forth went the candid man

 Forth went the candid man
And spoke freely to the wind --
When he looked about him he was in a far strange country.


Forth went the candid man
And spoke freely to the stars --
Yellow light tore sight from his eyes.


"My good fool," said a learned bystander,
"Your operations are mad.
"

"You are too candid," cried the candid man,
And when his stick left the head of the learned bystander
It was two sticks.

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