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dont know when but a day is gonna come

on tuesday we became the sky

pulled the clouds over our faces like shrouds

poured out vitriol from our mouths, the sun

took the silver sliver of the moon in to our arms and struck the hearts of our enemies

on wednesday we became the earth

tore clumps of sod and soil from the wounded land

used trees as spears, rocks as bullets

hurled tectonic plates, sent smashing against the wall

picked up humans as ants, tossing them across the abyss

on thursday we became the ocean

spat out brine and poison

dredged the silt and shit from the deepest oceans

reflected and refracted

on friday we became no-one

beaten

bruised

finished at last.

◄ oh dear oh dear

infinity ►

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