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so that
so that the landmines would become begging bowls filled with nectar held aloft from their graves by the cupped hands of the dead
so that the one legged children would wrap their detached limbs in smouldering cheesecloth and offer them to the starved wolves for food
so that the cunning hole in the ozone would become the mouthless ego that swallows itself whole
so that
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