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This
place
Or,
this, not place.
A
somewhere... Nowhere?
…
It
can make you ramble like this.
Just
being there...
It
touches the mind..
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Lost little lamb.
Separated from the heard
By the gnashing jaws
Of a red beast.
Cut away in fear,
The panic to
Disappear.
Nearly trampled
B..
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Flowers in a crown.
Reds, yellows, blues top the hill.
Round the boy in white.
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Someday, we'll go home.
With all the brights in the skies.
Lighting up the nights.
It'll be us, again.
Someday.
Someday.
We had to stop her..
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Slow
Blurred.
Completely incomprehensible.
The drink twists
And turns the mind round.
Upside, downside.
Same thing.
It's all confused.
Al..
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They all have fake smiles.
Masks with grins written to fool.
It's a sort of tool.
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The flaming bird sings.
Songs of pain, echo across the earth.
The sky, cracked under torment.
Black seeping in from the void.
Voices cry out,
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Gabriel swung
Back and fourth in his yard,
All day.
It was cold winter,
Yet he stayed,
Lazily swaying.
His dog found him,
Looking to play.
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Sky people come down
Red ground meets wing, staining them.
Forever, forevermore.
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The enemy,
Has children.
Loved ones
And family.
Hopes,
Dreams,
And aspirations.
They want to see
A future.
They want a place
To rais..
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