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Jun 2018
Bellowing ferocity holds its calm
over the imperial hunger of ants
                         clambering feverishly  below.

Even though they build to the heavens,
             It will wash clean  away
every virtue of there
                        false benevolence.
Poetic T
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Poetic T  On Oblivions Doorstep
(On Oblivions Doorstep)   
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   ---, JL Smith and Weeping willow
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