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Cacophonic dreams
Places never seen
In the mind ride of Neptune
Orange rinds scattered about the surface
Domed palaces
Deep forests
Stone ruins
A green sky
Sixteen moons to gaze upon
No masses of humans to distort the days and nights
The sounds around are prehistoric
It truly is, the Land of the Lost
And I need shelter.
By
Aaron Echoes August
So cool brother! ๐
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Thanks for reading!!
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You’re very welcome Aaron! Most enjoyable! #GoodWorks Happy Thanksgiving ๐ฆ
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