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Friday, March 19

rulse_break

a whole church
of the earth I make
every strand of stone
and stick a prophet
and placed in my
pocket makes
me a rich man
unsordid and bronze.
to the reason of sunshine
I bear arms
and take a nap so that
later I'll be
still greater
than before.

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