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men who wear their spats right
start a blade in your heart
of every kind
And I saw the sky turn black
Children were born twisted
Animals fell sick
and the moon was as blood
and no one could cure them
In these final days even
And the Herd ran in fear
And the seventh Sign I glimpsed
the Warriors of Gaia could not
escape the palsied talons of
though I could not look on it in
the sickness- bringing deathbird
A tear in my eye I looked again
