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The Opera of iNfantry

Ghosts..

lyrical hosts
floating
in a

chaotic coast
most
of them in need

bleeding breath
from death
dying of hunger

a starvation
even god can't feed..

Satan starts
to seem
appealing
through healing
while
stealing

their tongues...

But I
can still hear them
humming

looney lullabies
and

soft cries
in notes
of paramount
pleasure

A courts gesture

"immeasurable beats"

as we all
take a seat
and listen

The chior begins
and


their

sins

sound

magnificant




I call it
.
.
.
.
.
.


The Opera of infantry...
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