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On the bridge Orion glazing Announcing his presence Proudly and unafraid of excessive exposure Targeting his next preys “I’m right here, animals run”. The air runs stale “I see, hide-and-seek that is”. The forest howling, extending vigorously Acting tough to shelter her animal friends “Come on, salvation is here,” A land of green brutally taking shape in crimson red. “My friends, don’t cry, drink my blood and take my flesh to fertile the land of home”. Years after decades Those eyes guard by the night Conditioned to withdraw from his sight “We breathe close by Apollo, living is imaginable”.
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 10:20 PM UTC
Orion
On the bridge Orion glazing Announcing his presence Proudly and unafraid of excessive exposure Targeting his next preys “I’m right here, animals run”. The air runs stale “I see, hide-and-seek that is”. The forest howling, extending vigorously Acting tough to shelter her animal friends “Come on, salvation is here,” A land of green brutally taking shape in crimson red. “My friends, don’t cry, drink my blood and take my flesh to fertile the land of home”. Years after decades Those eyes guard by the night Conditioned to withdraw from his sight “We breathe close by Apollo, living is imaginable”.
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Apr 6, 2021
Apr 6, 2021 at 10:20 PM UTC
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