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a dawn in the sandbox

The Dream in Transport

The sky's pink
And the world turns in an elevator

Cloistered in this little room
(A narrow frequency)
Lightening strikes lightening
And the leaves unclothe

We the fallen
Unnerved
Seek a silent world

A sky's overcast

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