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Campfire Sky

Campfire sky,
while I'm driving by.

Swerve to avoid high lava tides.
Flags get shot down, attempting to prove pride.

Stillness in the movement,
with eyes open wide.
It is to my surprise,
the fight will never end.

We are all going to die.
Written by RetroSpect
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