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THY KINGDOM COME Partridge ey'd widow wailed 'Give me your life' Pawn broker, hawkish, grunted 'Take the money and vanish' Howling of contentious hyena 'Stop shadow games, get lost' 'A handicam', tweetering daughter Son sneaking at late hours Fumigating inside shut doors Fatigue from farthest room, Wrinkles and heaviness. Cherished love perished Dexterous rope dancer Sober attire in bean monde Fiascoes in War and Love Cortege on street Dalliant moon shower, coquettish Is this Thy Promised Land !! Dig nails deep Uproot conch inside ribs Life sap dripping. This is my blood and flesh Thou shall have it. Dispassionate soul hung at eyrie Rest in pieces,pounded And Thy Kingdom Come !!!

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Date: 8/8/2012 2:32:00 PM
A deep poem. Much more on second reading than ifrst.
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