apocalypse
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Argosy
Wikipedia Poem, No. 912 Traantown realizes home to’gain three watcherswatch it’s luck, old luckfell on them might they see those next few days, months, years dry down harbor way. He heard the water-thrill then, so sent above— to talk?to explore the exterior? Terrible clarity, terrible, they weren’t like others round Traantown riggingsudden pagan kinship with…
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Wikipedia Poem, No. 60
“need thee dry yellow reaches/of them who let the ditch/create” #a cult of creators ply to their scaled them eat the future This is them thee dry yellow reaches of disregarded culture This is thee dry yellow reaches of them and them Let them not seek revenge in the Midwest Cross thundering to they need…
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