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Falling through
the cracks of
dawn and doom:
Meteor
tails spotted
in the gloom.
Broken branches recast
To end in a moral,
Small pieces of the past
Gleam like polished coral.
Hypocritical carnivorous illiteralists
Owing to your corrupt gastronomy
You will not follow Deuteronomy.
And what it says about agronomy:
Your god will ruin your economy.
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