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we carve borders
in blind avarice
blood fertilize the soil
we cast gods over embers
their tenet,
'we curse you to toil'
our days become patch-work,
wavering sorrow
the vitriolic repines of defeat
the emperor commands
and onward we stride
his whip slicing through meat
we inhale despondency
with each smothering breath
we dream that we drown
paraded at obsequies
grief on display as we sink
valedictions in the ground
 
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