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seeded garden
heavens leave bolides empty;
implode and ingest whats gone to seed
the lone darkness will reap all
and fallow stars are gathered too
each heart will slash and burn and sow
from each other’s aloneness
grabbing hold what dark
has grown from infertile lands.
bydk 20/11/19
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