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Dust Gust

after dead earth and moon ships will scan this here scan the darkness then they will leave without collection this area used to be good what we did was beautiful epic of hits and misses and there was that time we dare conquerors wanting the moon we dream away with the whole system a huge backyard we had yes it was beautiful and lasted a long time the remaining dust will form a ring then comets will bring ice a giant rises like this particle after particle it was how we built our journey from clay to skyscraper when I imagine these events I remember we smiled at each other there was a symphony in the background instruments fitting into a crescendo we were right to be happy gravity kept us close and so it will be when we are dust

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