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The land was a body. Aching bones of mountains limned with boreal forest veined with iron. Men dwelt on the body. Erecting altars, howling and dancing round fires their patriarchal beards knotted and waving Men killed on the body. Waving crude axes like ancient trailblazers of war Would wave mammoth club-like femurs Bodies slay different bodies so they may die somewhere on this body That heaves with the rock
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Oct 20, 2011
Oct 20, 2011 at 12:18 PM UTC
Bodies
The land was a body. Aching bones of mountains limned with boreal forest veined with iron. Men dwelt on the body. Erecting altars, howling and dancing round fires their patriarchal beards knotted and waving Men killed on the body. Waving crude axes like ancient trailblazers of war Would wave mammoth club-like femurs Bodies slay different bodies so they may die somewhere on this body That heaves with the rock
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Oct 20, 2011
Oct 20, 2011 at 12:18 PM UTC
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