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A far off rumble, like a premonition, Disturbs the quiet urban biosphere. Soon, flashing, scattered thunderstorms appear, Depositing an icy ammunition. A domed volcano wakes from long remission, Explodes, contaminates the atmosphere. The sun retreats behind a ****** smear And all the world submits to dark perdition. For weeks the crumpled vegetation limps Along and feeds on fallen carcasses. The battered monuments to progress fall And Wall Street übermensch, now useless gimps, Assemble near their ruined businesses And ponder why their profits tend to stall.
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Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 6:32 PM UTC
Denial
A far off rumble, like a premonition, Disturbs the quiet urban biosphere. Soon, flashing, scattered thunderstorms appear, Depositing an icy ammunition. A domed volcano wakes from long remission, Explodes, contaminates the atmosphere. The sun retreats behind a ****** smear And all the world submits to dark perdition. For weeks the crumpled vegetation limps Along and feeds on fallen carcasses. The battered monuments to progress fall And Wall Street übermensch, now useless gimps, Assemble near their ruined businesses And ponder why their profits tend to stall.
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Huntington, New York
Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 6:32 PM UTC
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