Robbed of green,
of blue, of warmth; straining beneath the crush of lethargy. Cyclical death asphyxiates the land, beckoning close the silent storm: |
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Robbed of green,
of blue, of warmth; straining beneath the crush of lethargy. Cyclical death asphyxiates the land, beckoning close the silent storm: |
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