“MISSION”-Razing expectations

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MISSION

Graves looming,
Nasty sequestered,
I hear your hulk
Shading the cliff.

Logic lemming-leapt,
We weave a net of arms,
Invent a shepherd,
Exhaust satiety.

We couple courage,
Shoo dimwits,
Estimate fallout,
You pleading neutrality,

I, soldier brain.
We are not happy
Till the cabin is razed,
Harvest ploughed asunder.

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