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A bull called Calvary,
In the depths of winter Calvary seeks refuge underground
far from the howl sweeping the land’s frozen surface with the low battering void.
In earth
The dark labyrinth is warmer here than the cave mouth
and a different world
The two brothers Altamira and Pech Merle creep within the light of the fire stick that makes the path between knowing and that, which is not
their shadows move beyond the…
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The Lost Boys
A nation celebrates the mourning it’s pressures and vacuums with khaki uniformity
tempering the horizon,
where no man is evident
beyond
a cellular perception exemplifying teamwork as the authority best qualified to evolve into culture.
And for those who don’t live the war
enjoy the dark rage of Easter’s ceremony, of the lost boys,…
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