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Who would you hug for the apocalypse: someone somewhere had a gun and they used it

Monsters cut and stripped the fields.  
the negligent ran survivors down, cold in the streets.  
oiled roaring machinery,  
clamouring violence was the last sound ears heard.
Written by samael (Zaroff poetry)
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R.I.P mr.rabbit and friends.
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