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Creeping Sea
At this time plants rise
To take back their land
Vines flood across gardens
Climb walls and if left
Tear down vacant halls
At this time
Pre-apocalyptic trash
Clogs up cyber veins
And the criminal grip
On the throne of unlimited wealth
Grows tighter
Like a noose round the throat of us all
At this time roses bloom
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