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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532824" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>What The Hyena Said</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532824" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The moon is but a golden skull,<br>She mounts the heavens now,<br>And Moon-Worms, mighty Moon-Worms<br>Are wreathed around her brow.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532824" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Moon-Worms are a doughty race:<br>They eat her gray and golden face.<br>Her eye-sockets dead, and molding head:<br>These caverns are their dwelling-place.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532824" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The Moon-Worms, serpents of the skies,<br>From the great hollows of her eyes<br>Behold all souls, and they are wise:<br>With tiny, keen and icy eyes,<br>Behold how each man sins and dies.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=532824" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">When Earth in gold-corruption lies<br>Long dead, the moon-worm butterflies<br>On cyclone wings will reach this place—<br>Yea, rear their brood on earth’s dead face.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Vachel+Lindsay">Vachel Lindsay</a></strong></div>

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