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Death is a Soviet BallerinaRehearsal. Dance, and maybe bow. (and how!) Entrance the sycophants. Universal trance demands romance-Death is a Soviet Ballerina
subsequent shroud that deflects the crowd genuflects arrogant nod to God. (Defiantly. Disquietly.)
Membranes are broken. My black-wrapped legs, distract some pain unspoken thrown to dregs, notions of broken powder kegs.
Soviet source of choreographed terminus "Exterminus? So be it," laughed coarse and hoarse contorting marionette.
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