.Briefly; an imaginary view of our planet after a thermo-nuclear splattering. we hope not.
The sky is falling, timbers they rush down
All is in rubble, vomiting sounds
Screams in the night, yellow and orange
Blackened indent, future deformed
The earth it doth shake, mole.
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