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Trust?
The sacred sport of last resort
Ovation of carnivorous carnality
Inspection of each crease and wort
Displays of distinct disparity
Evensong; a thunderous report
Breaking on the tide of duality
Distorts my perception and thought
Erupting in imagined depravity
From this haunting I have sought
Freedom from this hatreds gravity
Failing this, the offering brought:
Stained remains of my mortality
Jam
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James Cross