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On a deadly day Air-locked lungs Severed air-links By tyranny of time Yester beauty lost in pesters In the travail travel of life Deeds, deals are doomed Solo soul slipped out sad Of static veins, bones and blood Body is now nobody to anybody Unlocked fast food counter; The paradise of parasites The stray dogs’ dish delight The flying hawk’s eye-catch Wholesome diet for the day Stinking corpse threatened Endangered epidemics World worried and buried The Esquire in a square Of engraved box in a grave Soul in hunt of sprouting seeds Of vibrant hygienic genes For long sustained body’s succor Of its own make – sane or sin, Of heaven’s choicest justice
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 12:00 PM UTC
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On a deadly day Air-locked lungs Severed air-links By tyranny of time Yester beauty lost in pesters In the travail travel of life Deeds, deals are doomed Solo soul slipped out sad Of static veins, bones and blood Body is now nobody to anybody Unlocked fast food counter; The paradise of parasites The stray dogs’ dish delight The flying hawk’s eye-catch Wholesome diet for the day Stinking corpse threatened Endangered epidemics World worried and buried The Esquire in a square Of engraved box in a grave Soul in hunt of sprouting seeds Of vibrant hygienic genes For long sustained body’s succor Of its own make – sane or sin, Of heaven’s choicest justice
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Dec 18, 2014
Dec 18, 2014 at 12:00 PM UTC
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