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Saturday, 22 February 2020

Slice to heaven.

Slice the dice and throw the six squared sides
to fate silence from the cries, of the sick passerby's.

Roll to play your hand to muffle thy slumber willed sound
a cold lullaby emanating from source unfound
a grounded translucent boarded game, historically drowned
movement coveted by a snake eyed end, echoing the clouded trumpets sound.