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May 2015
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Cry we all toward places unnamed 
Rise above the crested hills 

We will yell - shattering door frames 
Plundering thoughts of plovered wills 

Tear at the wallpaper - reveal the grain 
Ink the slate - etched by wound-dipped quills 

Crouch, prowl - ready to pounce on game 
Brandishing swords, blaring trumpets shrill 

Arching backs, phosphorescent wicks aflame 
Ridding netted fish of scales and smelly gills 

Driving forward, driven onward - scourging rain





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