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Fissured seams-- shutter widens and catches Black foreground on sky Whirlpool current Order Yawning underneath Swallows Handel-- Cargo taken whole Into those eager stomachs Once more-- for all time Greedy serpents misspend hate With whips Bloodying their subjects’ once dry mouths Who offer, with that salty ocean Apéritif-- to quell nothing Their meal won't be had
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Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 5:40 PM UTC
That B. Word
Fissured seams-- shutter widens and catches Black foreground on sky Whirlpool current Order Yawning underneath Swallows Handel-- Cargo taken whole Into those eager stomachs Once more-- for all time Greedy serpents misspend hate With whips Bloodying their subjects’ once dry mouths Who offer, with that salty ocean Apéritif-- to quell nothing Their meal won't be had
MMXI "... (We) have nothing to lose... (we) have a world to gain."
sansara-justinovich
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Feb 3, 2011
Feb 3, 2011 at 5:40 PM UTC
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