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Sober Dionysian
The sound I did not hear
The call I never made
The language I can’t abide
This language speaks for me

Hands that took – what had no hands to give
Fell over falling – locked in sullen worship
Blood like clockwork – mechanical compromise

Open mouth - for your design
Swollen quiescence - boredom enshrined
Prayer for monotony – a standard decline

Fell over falling
Falling to be felled

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