Stories of everything and nothing else
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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…
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.
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