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Apr 2021
rotting in the ground from head to toenails
sinking in the twisted earth to let
the flowers grow through concrete
cracks made from whippings and beating of the feet
that stand their man-made ground
whilst the critters and bugs
the rabbits and foxes
the deer and wolves
the prey against predators
Scramble in fear
AnotherRecklessBeing
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AnotherRecklessBeing  19/F/Far Far Away
(19/F/Far Far Away)   
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     Knave of bards and J Robert Fallon III
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