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    The Young Lived in Quiet Dread

    The young lived in quiet dread
    not knowing was a state of shock
    borrowing tics from sleepyhead
    watching their bodies talk toc

    The hands of time moving too slow
    the rythyms of limeaid and other stands
    souring play across their seeds to sow
    Sun not shining in salted lands

    The young lived or died by breath
    making swollen all their locks
    hoping keys might save their meth-
    od and madden the crowd and man...

    ... the beaches of naked bodies eager
    to please the saints with lustre meager