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Abaddon

To the shallows And one to reune The simple mistake of the Sun In a place called Seoul Forever into war And nakedness to the throne What ever be to injure That substitute of venom And half as smart as time In curmudgeonly chant People would play all day And weep at the sound of sight Forever lit by the shore And prodigal be But then of the other In this lonely scarab We walked off the Earth For Heaven’s cliff That the earth was flat And dying to save a life Which was what mattered.