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Apr 2012
Rap the ground the bull has come
there will be a slaughter.
Now be still, take breath, be calm.
Boil it’s truth in spit and silt
then pour out the fetid remains
the earth will scar as a sign of redemption
and shame shall fall away.
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   JoHo Fox and Nathan Vienneau
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