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Skeleton Dance


Tattered canopies
of ancient woodlands cast shadows
engulfed in flames; drying up even
the rock-bottom tears

from untrodden distances and
unmeasured geographies, haunt rotten ridges
and mutilated colonies
indelibly itched against sequestered
long denied of silence
and liberty
against the rubble
of seasons
a fleet
of skeletons
protesting the
the  endless saharian  festival
yet, none rises to wag his tonge

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