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ANOTHER EPIC -WE FEAST ON TRUTH- NOTHING MORE DEADLY THAN NOTHING

England  2017
Wednesday - 6 golden pounds to last till next Wednesday
1 space capsule of basic bullet proofed plum design tomatoes 
serving 3 week sentence until can opener decides to believe in humanity
2 large potatoes -simple-unexplained root monsters

cold outside the single well respected heater
clicks on its ancient dials once in day 
rush around and gather old DWP/BILLS -
roast them in dusty fleeing branches

switch TV on 
watch people having major heart retching problems because the 400,000
budget
may not quite be enough to buy that second home
shovel more of the homeless into histories furness
wash down the pleasant doorways of  malls with freezing kindly water
tents snatched - 
better dead -than warm and fed
MPS  study second home plans 
expense sheets flap like flaying whips

churches locked 
golden the image 
stained blood glass windows
​​​​​​​divided ,cleared,unforgiving in priestly advances 

faces reflecting smacked arse reflections
soft hands deal the workers there capped decisions
silent wage rises creep into ghostly hours

the eye of the needle ,must be expanded in thought
possession in 
possessions-
melted liquid cross, 
vacant the large roomed cyclops
death thrown into winters bless
echos sleep easier alone

young the beast
thrown from the family arms
brought and caught into cities
chances eaten by five course deals
voted in whipped droves

2017   the title of 1984

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