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As mars calls out across the vast distance I was drawn as a lode stone To a particle of iron To the bottom of a Dead Sea Where green men take peace With their young Roaming Ancient race In deserted cities and Dessert landscape two moons and the River Iss A new world These are the tales of a dying planet The princess of red men And a far reached gentleman Sailing ships on blue waters Toward a different kind of love.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
Princess of Mars
As mars calls out across the vast distance I was drawn as a lode stone To a particle of iron To the bottom of a Dead Sea Where green men take peace With their young Roaming Ancient race In deserted cities and Dessert landscape two moons and the River Iss A new world These are the tales of a dying planet The princess of red men And a far reached gentleman Sailing ships on blue waters Toward a different kind of love.
ode to Edgar Rice Burroughs
the-phantom
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 9:43 PM UTC
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