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Yesterday I hid in a termite mould Today I take pride in terminated olds Tomorrow I ride in permitted folds I am a particle used and unused I am a venture roused and doused I am an adventure invented and tented I owe nothing even the wind testifies I am a universal exposure objectified I am a concluded posture subjectified I died on the outside and lived within I lied as an outsider and lay in decree I am a degree of composition in decay For sure we were here in unioned eons When the battlefield was in tatters as splatters of blood stomped the earth
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 4:47 AM UTC
Degree of Composition
Yesterday I hid in a termite mould Today I take pride in terminated olds Tomorrow I ride in permitted folds I am a particle used and unused I am a venture roused and doused I am an adventure invented and tented I owe nothing even the wind testifies I am a universal exposure objectified I am a concluded posture subjectified I died on the outside and lived within I lied as an outsider and lay in decree I am a degree of composition in decay For sure we were here in unioned eons When the battlefield was in tatters as splatters of blood stomped the earth
SassyJ
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Feb 23, 2017
Feb 23, 2017 at 4:47 AM UTC
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