| Maroon
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| And the day has been siezed & siezed & siezed until it withers in the noise & heat & dust & lust & must - must - must ! honking of the goose & faltering crumbling capitalist trust of humanity and its strangling noose, throttling throat-hold seizure of each second of the golden egg of day Release the night, feel not bound by any socially compulsive order to own & to have everything within reach like a child in a supermarket, wanting, craving, yearning for its day to sieze and siege & sigh the cool night siezes nought, awash on the dreamtide, untethered by stardust & dreamdust the body, he rests, the soul she flies. . |
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