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A drab drop drips Downed casualty Down casually. A sulfuric gust cycles In three fly-by nights. A gust hoping, A breeze yearning to dab a wet tear off a moistened spring cheek. Floating by on a wisp of breath, Breathed once by the blessed. Now irreparably tainted, then incomprehensible anew: Treated by the respirations of the perspiring, expending breath on czarist ears, aspiring; Cured by the tongues of the insatiably dying And by those primary soothe-ers, invisibly crying. Alveoli gripping that sine qua non of civilization Until they must release the once-oxygen into the hills of Kyivan Rus. A first breath and second As much as a penultimate and final. And witness to the chronology that led to such a Bloodbath-blessed blast As this.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
A windless night in Amsterdam
A drab drop drips Downed casualty Down casually. A sulfuric gust cycles In three fly-by nights. A gust hoping, A breeze yearning to dab a wet tear off a moistened spring cheek. Floating by on a wisp of breath, Breathed once by the blessed. Now irreparably tainted, then incomprehensible anew: Treated by the respirations of the perspiring, expending breath on czarist ears, aspiring; Cured by the tongues of the insatiably dying And by those primary soothe-ers, invisibly crying. Alveoli gripping that sine qua non of civilization Until they must release the once-oxygen into the hills of Kyivan Rus. A first breath and second As much as a penultimate and final. And witness to the chronology that led to such a Bloodbath-blessed blast As this.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 11:44 PM UTC
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