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Inhale

The coal

Wash us

In lead

Lead us

To death

Is Man a cancer on the Earth?

Who has dulled us to shale

prime for fracture?

It's a race against nothing.

Against a whim.

Against a false lack.

Against no track and for no prize.

It's always that way.

There's a crystalline wound.

It opens repetitively.

Opening on landscapes and under landscapes. Formful. Physical.

Slogan of the antibuilder "Move fast and break things".

The beast's way.

You'll have your Bell. Your toll.

Annunciation.

Amplify me

Make me more than

Lift me forever

Lift until I break.