
It seemed like the end of the world,
The Golden Age had dawned and hurled..
Hurled us into an orbital shift,
The good and the bad souls like sand to sift...
The barren dunes of former earthly life,
Desserted of the former battled strife...
Bands of Gold stripe a dark blue sky,
Like a millions spirits had let fly..
But then it dawned on me that I had transcended,
To another planet and my life form ended...
Have I come back to whence I came,
Or is this just some surrealist end game?!






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