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A VISION OF DREAD



It was all blood; blood!
Like smashed flies,
Mangled in their blood
The carpenters, the masons, the lawyers,
Did share of it;
Pastors, doctors, nurses,
Oilers,
Laymen,
Hate and religion
Were in this crimson smash.


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A VISION OF DREAD

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