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THE WAY TOWARD EXTINCTION summer was fading into the futile air am I the one killing it killing it? scorch strokes of sun spew a seeming sportingplay glare fixed by void-of-time undercuts live wires snarling its former children splash hapless across bones scents gripping of faded maples, who is it killing them killing them? lock onto their growing growls too loud repeated slices into heart at its color 
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shatters blind toward total fish-escape slipping inside out our what-were lives try whispering "hibiscus"- what someone is killing them killing them? as a jewel seen centered into my forehead impossible from last nights twirled stringy thin mock light-void lightning bugs pretend neon dance why are you killing them killing them? blading down cascades of stainless steel solar blazes sizzle a chopping into many a mismatched phrase pulse less cold the water's ice age becoming tugs against  |
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