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Look at her, midsection lines blazing     Heaving prow swollen with glittering ion beams Her aft sections tight and proud     Bravely bolstering her posture as she surges into the fray Battle joined, she calls the hunt with thunder     Heralding fell sensors' unerring gaze For none in the skies who've caught her eyes     Have survived her deadly rays
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 7:23 PM UTC
Iona Grayling's Vapor Prophet
Look at her, midsection lines blazing     Heaving prow swollen with glittering ion beams Her aft sections tight and proud     Bravely bolstering her posture as she surges into the fray Battle joined, she calls the hunt with thunder     Heralding fell sensors' unerring gaze For none in the skies who've caught her eyes     Have survived her deadly rays
This was a heavy cruiser spaceship and her captain in a story I never wrote. © Copyright 2014 C. H. Watson. All rights reserved.
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Dec 27, 2014
Dec 27, 2014 at 7:23 PM UTC
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