Tag: Gone primal
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Gone primal …
MURDER AT THE ACROPOLIS. Under cover of night, The howling of wild dogs and jackals Forewarns the final waning of the moon As oily teardrops anoint the marble temple With glistening treachery. And in the columnar shadows lurk The memories of two drunken men, Pervading silence and open spaces with Boisterous song and laughter. The…
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