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Dec 2014
The ground is trembling!
Mother, mother, why is it so dark?
What is that? A glowing beam!
Begone awaken souls!
Run, run, but only to return.

*© Cyrille Octaviano, 2014
Cyrille Octaviano
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Cyrille Octaviano
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