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Linear flapping and then a sting,
the wavering insecta crashes against the Oculus.
Scratching upon reflections of irritation,
the tear duct leaks lucid white
trickling down walls of skin.
Sing Swan song
This is how our cries to blank void
Becomes a joyous song
Sing Swan song
For a death and rebirth in Christ
Let the sound of our voices
Enclosed in defeaning silence