they paw and caw at me
daddy, daddy
crying clashing they run
one wins, one loses
Epic, Tragic
Ronin is scolded
but olive jumps, jumps
such terrible beasts or
continents smashing into one
another, time eaten
slowly, growing
father see? it pleases
us, me, you we are
yours, genes and all
the mad sea of the future
so unwilling to give the information
the concealed weapon of chance
each of
you
clueless
playing at perfection
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