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Ghostlimb
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Control
Our surroundings do not beseech us for our control For what we do not know The grains of sand that erode away From our shrinking beaches From senescent chaparral To the sinking cities on an alluvial plain Our meandering rivers have never been so straight The effectiveness can only be bought for so long By the citizens whose disillusionment Is crowded by the weight of the blame On the hazardous state's inability to control The uncontrollable While people sit singing silent songs As they wash away into the granite gray
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