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Date Added: February 17, 2018 18:02:54 Average Score: (Needs 2)
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Category: Inspirational Add To Favorites | Text Only
In a haunting trove -; 
there was a synthetic insanity. 
I asked the moon 
to scan the chest. 

Fever was rising. 
You eject your eyes in a bowl 
of silver to read the 
lines of money. 

A stark effect overwhelms 
the spectrum, like the components 
of a booty, to be digested 
for deep flaws of society. 

I should, if I could 
rip open the zipped mouth 
of black death to count the 
teeth of shrunk questions. 

After all it was democracy.
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