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Earth round around me opening
already closed circles of fear behind just the sky roaring to a crying wind i'm so green today i'm so green butterfly skeletons float together everywhere you look watering clouds the only bird flies horizontally she doesn't want to meet again the inhabitants of the deep sky butterflies wind clouds and humans only one bird earth sky humans on the wind butterfly skeletons the bird with no clouds water all over the depths the black bevy of bats are smiling upside down whispering the dead ritual i'm not anymore i'm not anymore you're dreaming about the last of the planets of war it shall die now is dying around rounding round
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