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Crystal Ball
I can see the march
Vapor is assembling
Forming a grey cloud
Thunder is erupting
It's a matter of time
Until matter is split
And all explode
And what will be left
Are Mushroom clouds
Blinding the sea
The air
The land
Blinding the mind
Until it sees in seconds.
Vapor is assembling
Forming a grey cloud
Thunder is erupting
It's a matter of time
Until matter is split
And all explode
And what will be left
Are Mushroom clouds
Blinding the sea
The air
The land
Blinding the mind
Until it sees in seconds.
Published 27th Oct 2020
| Edited 19th Jun 2021
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28th Oct 2020 4:09pm
Does your crytal ball tells you of the Day After? Perhaps you might like to enter my sci=fi cometition.....Regards, Robert.
28th Oct 2020 7:00pm
22nd Nov 2020 9:49pm
The impermanence of everything...and it all gets recycled lol. Great ink LUUH.
🎅 Harry
🎅 Harry
