I was walking in that dusty town one sumer night and watched the snowfall.
Streetlights glistening with frozen dew drops dripping a symphony in honor of the mid...night...sun.
I remember when the banshee stood like a bronze statue in the center of the hypnotic sun.
As birds harmonized with the eclipse blood red was the horizon as mars came closer to earth.
Chanting a wormhole the ancients escaped their doom...
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