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Black Mass of Grass
With a wave of the hand
A portal
Into
The immortal
Expands
Releasing sentience
In unceasing conveyances
Of
Form
&
Function
Having the audacity
&
Tenacity
To be
In a sea of being
Being
Savage serene
Seeing
Serene savagery
In waves
Torn asunder over
Graves
Under a black mass
Of
Grass
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