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And in the death
As the last few corpses lay
rotting on the slimy thoroughfare
The shutters lifted in inches in Temperance
Building
High on Poacher's Hill
And red mutant eyes gaze down on Hunger
City
No more big wheels

Fleas the size of rats sucked on rats the
size of cats
And ten thousand peoploids split into small
tribes
Coveting the highest of the sterile
skyscrapers
Like packs of dogs
assaulting the glass fronts of Love-Me
Avenue
Ripping and rewrapping mink and
shiny silver fox, now legwarmers
Family badge of sapphire and cracked
emerald
Any day now

The Year of the Diamond Dogs

 

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Diamond Dogs