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Breakday

A designated day
of trepidation,
disintegration
of all the truths
in current circulation.
This day
I break,
I burn them
on the stake.
They cannot be spared,
must tremble and shake
as I slay them.
But the slayer
himself - will he
too be erased?
I very much doubt
there is enough
of him left
to efface.




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Publicerad 2021-03-17 10:18



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