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Exposure
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Love of god seems
dying
Merciless
iced
east
wind that knives us
Twitching agonies of men amongst its
brambles
Is it that we are
dying
?
Pause over
half
known faces
All their eyes are
ice
Misery of
dawn
war lasts
, rain soaks and
clouds sag stormy
Our brains
ache