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In animal death, a breath of relief Tunnelling through the airways for one last Sigh of non-defeat, of exaltation and release Not to be, or better, to be free of mortality Made immortal with passing life Taking strife by the neck and repeating I am no longer your victim In animal death, a universal strength Where no obstacles lay before happiness And instincts are not policed Your fanciful dreams of green treats, fulfilled And failing kidneys can rot as they please Please, shed only a handful of tears On the graves of decomposing beasts Released from the shackle of domestication, For the ones that suffer are surely the living.
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Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
To Sitka
In animal death, a breath of relief Tunnelling through the airways for one last Sigh of non-defeat, of exaltation and release Not to be, or better, to be free of mortality Made immortal with passing life Taking strife by the neck and repeating I am no longer your victim In animal death, a universal strength Where no obstacles lay before happiness And instincts are not policed Your fanciful dreams of green treats, fulfilled And failing kidneys can rot as they please Please, shed only a handful of tears On the graves of decomposing beasts Released from the shackle of domestication, For the ones that suffer are surely the living.
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Feb 11, 2017
Feb 11, 2017 at 12:33 AM UTC
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