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Those flattened fields of Flanders scream of battered souls and muffled howls which pressed beneath time’s tread has crushed the cry of hurt beneath firm soil. The heaving shape of shouldered pain is locked by grasses -green terrain, which grips … Continue reading

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Flanders fields

Forgotten fields give birth in blood, scarlet reaches high, as monkish hood, reminders of the truth of hidden death, memories of sudden, full stopped breath, as stone remembers flesh as earthly food. Cast corpses on the breast of bitter day, … Continue reading

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Fields of Flanders

Those flattened fields of Flanders scream of battered souls and muffled screams which pressed beneath time’s tread has crushed the cry of hurt beneath firm soil. The heaving shape of shouldered pain is locked by grasses -green terrain, which grips … Continue reading

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