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--Lambs of Sunset--

Rose and purple cast out as lines of
life not going very far,
its soldiers lost far off in the darkening sea-
bunnies and castles among the
warriors of dark.
    Yeah,
eventually the lambs get slaughtered,
their well-meaning souls get
sucked up into the lump of dark
while the blue-
the ally-
cowers back
and the bleakness rules,
'you can't starve off the inevitable.'

� Copyright 2003 Kate Shelby





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