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White phosphorus burning through the night
Skeleton crew on a slaver, hug the equator tight
Drone fly like metal kite
Hellfire out the sky, open your book to Revelations
Anyone hatin’, this your chance to get right

Thought:

“I hate these phrases: Of power absolute,

Of full authority, Full proper motion.

The divine laws they have trod under foot —

And human too — for private man’s promotion.”

Joshua Sylvester | from the French of Guy du Faur de Pibrac

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