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The Flea Flicker

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The flea flickers hum—a cursed play
Their cleats carve names in rotten soil
A whistle shrieks through hollow graves

Where echoes weave what time enslaves
As shadows twist in borrowed clay
The field exhales—the crowd betrays

The playbook bleeds in rust and rain
Turns ghostly under dusk’s pale brush
Each page a plea, each line a chain

And when the final snap decays
The quarterback, his hollow eyes
Calls signals lost to damned replies

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