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Earth Black

Earth black
ancient lands
red skies orange 
sands jagged jaded 
two tower stands stand
reaching 
into a dark sky 
storm horizons ride 
the edge of shadows 
Blacken earth
Ruined sands
The hand of man
Jaded towers crumble 
Into stormy sky’s dark
Horizons race to razor seams 
Burning the age of man
As the towers stand
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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