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Regolamento: Th’untended thatch of shin-tangling rulery sleepeth not. Slim principles of conduct — short days ago, a waxing star — now replay as half-recollected reveries. Was there such a time? Was life so sweet? Who knew what glinting jewels we held? Now knotted perimeters o’erlap and contradict. Rulebooks overflow in every body. Even our own.. Th’allvuvial fan silts with ropish scars of distant misadventure Our cause grows ever bleak In that rich and loamy sod low stunted shrubs whose thorny limbs the squalling wind doth shriek. We set our team with adze and axe and secateurs They hack at growling branches -who mandate this matchèd trade, time-stamp that contemporaneously, for aught but some pedantic reconciliation. But it is a labour more riskful then rewarding.