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Geology is digging through my braina manta engulfing the worldto throw it up once againto a guild of a lifted dagger Neo-wolf but older againthan the Lupus itselflinked its fur to the gyroscope of timea collection of failures A diabolical sequences of stabs written in cunning stonefrom the fossilised of thieves our lives dies I see the nursing all-motherspitting out a trail of termitesin the mouth of her first-born hopebreast ripe with smog-filled rebellion Apathy dressed in violencewhite insectoid legscurse her lips and mouthreceptive only to pain
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