indispensable
changing
delicate fundamentalist
channeling
the profits of a god
the ever facing west ward
watching the sun set
gentle with the breeze
so thoughtless at the sense of peace
immense with a single mind
hive or single
dignified in its own way
such a passion
collect your shells from the ground
the dilitant substance
causes your violent feet to stay mired
like a cinder
frozen in place
starting the engines of the war games
nary a lost soul to the thresher
indispensable
changing
delicate fundamentalist
channeling
the profits of a god
the ever facing west ward
watching the sun set
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