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Turning red with lies and maddening eyes. Of cold blue crystal glass hard as nails. The sky breaks and crumbles into pieces, Of undiscernible ridged puzzle fragments. Opposites of analogous strength. Forces collide as with all others. Heavy saturated rain falls up, Into the anomaly, Freezing into daggers. Fire accelerates down, To meet its foe, Into chaos. Blistering shards of half-lives, Collide into oblivion. Leaving everything and nothing, At peace. All to be replaced by a new sky. One without color.
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 1:27 AM UTC
"Oblivion"
Turning red with lies and maddening eyes. Of cold blue crystal glass hard as nails. The sky breaks and crumbles into pieces, Of undiscernible ridged puzzle fragments. Opposites of analogous strength. Forces collide as with all others. Heavy saturated rain falls up, Into the anomaly, Freezing into daggers. Fire accelerates down, To meet its foe, Into chaos. Blistering shards of half-lives, Collide into oblivion. Leaving everything and nothing, At peace. All to be replaced by a new sky. One without color.
rick-smerglia
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Jul 10, 2014
Jul 10, 2014 at 1:27 AM UTC
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