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a map of skulls and souls reaped along routes of trade a rat burrows into the demon's pen of blissful greed and greed- ing ignorance agreeing with mindlessness, taken to com- plying with heartlessness shaved with soul- lessness into an empty machine-- a killing being sentient of nothing but blood battered faces and clean of all graces-- a sweet decay of inhabitable spaces do the animals care? we decide for them the discussion unheard, buried in a coffin of laughing reproach nailed shut, impaled with ifs, ands, and buts, but-- what if we didn't?
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 5:45 AM UTC
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a map of skulls and souls reaped along routes of trade a rat burrows into the demon's pen of blissful greed and greed- ing ignorance agreeing with mindlessness, taken to com- plying with heartlessness shaved with soul- lessness into an empty machine-- a killing being sentient of nothing but blood battered faces and clean of all graces-- a sweet decay of inhabitable spaces do the animals care? we decide for them the discussion unheard, buried in a coffin of laughing reproach nailed shut, impaled with ifs, ands, and buts, but-- what if we didn't?
travis-dixon
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Jan 22, 2019
Jan 22, 2019 at 5:45 AM UTC
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