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A soft, imploring cry peels from far and wide from the silted lives of mercenaries and conscripts, the coagulated blood of still lifes leached from stented veins and strained for national pride A quiet, solemn echo bounces off re-sodded hills and re-capped mountains of voices muted in their prime so that indentured revelers might joyfully trumpet an unrequited melody of garnished freedom and varnished liberty The curdling wind plays taps to the itinerant bones on reefs and ocean bottoms now hollowed by corrosive waves of land-faring vagabonds who continuously pare their calcified genes Bottled tears that will never drain remain untapped on distant shores as their pilfering descendants salt the museums and memorials with their gratuitous patronage
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 10:01 AM UTC
Strained Freedom
A soft, imploring cry peels from far and wide from the silted lives of mercenaries and conscripts, the coagulated blood of still lifes leached from stented veins and strained for national pride A quiet, solemn echo bounces off re-sodded hills and re-capped mountains of voices muted in their prime so that indentured revelers might joyfully trumpet an unrequited melody of garnished freedom and varnished liberty The curdling wind plays taps to the itinerant bones on reefs and ocean bottoms now hollowed by corrosive waves of land-faring vagabonds who continuously pare their calcified genes Bottled tears that will never drain remain untapped on distant shores as their pilfering descendants salt the museums and memorials with their gratuitous patronage
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May 27, 2014
May 27, 2014 at 10:01 AM UTC
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