THE INSIDIOUS RETURN
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Burning land
She holds the key
To the cave
Where the bones are kept
She wept
Not knowing if she'd ever see us again
From the moment we left
We were soon set adrift
On this crazy journey from cradle to crypt
I cannot lament all this
Time we've spent and misspent
(Wrapped it in cloth, kept it in our coffin)
All the while absorbed in the grip
Of panic and plague
Outrage and rage
We slipped on the grass
And shuffled into grave.
-Glenn maggot Marlow+
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