That stillness slashed the grass with scythes of wind,
And made us wish we could a thousand acts rescind,
But we knew our wishes were for naught,
For what is easily sold is dearly bought.
saved as a "copy and paste" to think about - it's kinda perfectly stated. I don't know now in November of 2018, but I think this is Vanderleun. (from 2015)
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