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Abecedarian
Join Date: Oct 2005
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The Holy Flies
The Holy Flies
they are a-speaking tell me, “die die!” “Get off this mortal coil!” And me, I stop the leaking. Remind me of the white fires when they once danced across; into the opening, the void of today, I will travel ‘cross the white fires And into the night. My journey has come to an end the life of free-flowing nature, undead Break the cycle! Sequence no more! And Fade. The Holy Flies are dead. The leaking continues still. I did not stop it. And in my hand I hold their instrument of death: A flyswatter. |
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