phi-fifo-fum
I smell the blood
of a skeleton
one key was given
to open all doors
shall I use it now
to open more
"no eve of destruction"
so said the instruction
"conceive a conclusion"
to a past of confusion
and being alive
means not to be dead
so I grind the bones
to make up instead
what history lost
in wafers of bread
for a body of soul
gave shoulders
a.head;
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