Hardened Souls
Written October 5, 2015
Souls hardened by the stones from an eternity
of grinding salt in the wounds of this machine
Eyes fixed like a lion hunting for its sub-Saharan prey
Yet glazed
Scanning the tin rooftops and glass coffins that imprison
Wondering if repetition will ever give way
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