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Vivid Orange

Vivid Orange Sky black burnt like sack cloth by the fires Endless fires vivid orange flames Always orange as is the screams Now invisible for they are dead Bodies black ash blown about Wind whipped up by the flames Orange wind this way and that Like the war win lose win lose On and on till it simply ended All dead nobody left to fight Pull the trigger drop the bomb Only orange remains so vivid Like the old sports cars burnt orange Part of the new world free of humans Putin went mad NATO stopped him The rest joined in so the world ceased Just orange fires burning the skies Little is now here from before

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