Poem, Pol Adjacent, Any Right Lost Is Our Own, Grimdark

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Lift No Finger
November 15, 2024

in the era of profaning humans, anger is a treasure
to be stored for hungry days, when we are nothing
to be braised both sides when autonomy is mixed
in automated segments with – of course you refine
of course you’re property, of course we’re better –
when no meat is permitted, let us devour ourselves
that those who declare ownership gain starvation

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