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The King Vultures Are Coming
The causal effect
was the kiss of the blind spot.
I wake up every morning
smelling blood.
The space animates you,
leaving the truth outside.
An unwritten message was lost
in the watering eyes.
The aquaduct dries up. You
get the cramps of city,
after the memes of swollen eyes.
Do not open the umbrella,
sun was hiding.
Your brain becomes wired.
Someone slaps a sticker on your lips.
You cannot cry. A muffled scream,
shatters the windows of the capitol.
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