"Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number—
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you—
Ye are many—they are few.’ "
--The Masque of Anarchy stanza XXXVIII via @asharangappa.bsky.social
faces remade · to mark allegiance
a noise raised · behind rife doors
bitter turquoise · teems emptiness
find dreadfare · a card on the phone
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