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The earth is shaking and fire everywhere the wind sounds like a trumpet in the air words from the mountain ablaze in the stone now lay in pieces with rubble and bone forever adrift in the veiled black space the golden record whats left of this place
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Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 12:54 PM UTC
Earth's Heirloom
The earth is shaking and fire everywhere the wind sounds like a trumpet in the air words from the mountain ablaze in the stone now lay in pieces with rubble and bone forever adrift in the veiled black space the golden record whats left of this place
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Dec 27, 2018
Dec 27, 2018 at 12:54 PM UTC
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