Cool Moon Warm Sun
Liquid iron burns the ice;
Frozen water cools, chills the night;
Hot-heated grasses burns the path;
Walk way seems blight...
Rock hard lava;
Spitting fossils;
Galactic prisms;
Moons decision;
To shine in day light;
Not an epileptic sun still shining bright;
Frozen water cools, chills the night;
Hot-heated grasses burns the path;
Walk way seems blight...
Liquid iron burns the ice;
6/7/19
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