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THE SLAP OF ALLAH



House of the stubbon gods all casked
In stone
This shore of bones
A share of littered souls
As half a chew
Or inches chump

Wild wives whose works are but
To subtle talk
Or topple God
Woe be thyself of rashfed rush
...Thou oh, Woe goat

How share thee now thy food for thy worm gods
As thee as old
To chew so cheaply chickens under chair
Thy dream of old


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THE SLAP OF ALLAH

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