94 days after the wrangle
we did not taste each other's words,
on the staircase a helpless woman gasps on a stretcher
& that was the 7th body; going…
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The Thrill came slowly like a Boom for
Centuries delayed
Its fitness growing like the Flood
In sumptuous solitude-
The desolations only missed
While Rapture changed its Dress
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