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Strange white lights, mysterious in their show, Engulfed by a blackness, I could only call space, Where they came from, I do not know, All I know is, that they do not belong, Not here, Not anywhere, The world is bursting at it's seams, and I am frightened. This blackness, eats everything, and leaves little white lights, It would seem the world has turned upside down, the land is in the place of the stars, I cannot look up, for such are the confines of my space pill, And I am stuck, here in no man's land, there is so little between the stars and the land, and I am one of that, the world is changing, but I am here, the world is ending, but I am here,
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 11:06 AM UTC
Light's Day
Strange white lights, mysterious in their show, Engulfed by a blackness, I could only call space, Where they came from, I do not know, All I know is, that they do not belong, Not here, Not anywhere, The world is bursting at it's seams, and I am frightened. This blackness, eats everything, and leaves little white lights, It would seem the world has turned upside down, the land is in the place of the stars, I cannot look up, for such are the confines of my space pill, And I am stuck, here in no man's land, there is so little between the stars and the land, and I am one of that, the world is changing, but I am here, the world is ending, but I am here,
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Jun 15, 2013
Jun 15, 2013 at 11:06 AM UTC
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