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The wavering uncertainty
of the insects screaming for words,
Uncertain of which way and what power
Should they never encounter,
As we stand on living lands
and soar on metaphors.
Oh, the dying blood of the the empty rust, 
fulfilling wayward dreams and lust,
We never realize that
We're
All 
Murderers.
Something old I had written.
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