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Stratós tis Limos
August 29, 2019
The freezing gales of storms pierce the barricades
The last bastion
Reinforcements inbound
Flamethrowers against the wind
Like candles against an iceberg
An army of ice invading
Blotting out the sun
The outside world knows nothing
Of this destructive abomination
It's taken over comms
No SOS
Only good vibes coming back to home base
The resistance tries to send out distress signals
Home base thinks it's just tired workers
No one knows the truth
The pain starts to numb
Everything starts to numb
Soon there will be nothing left to feel
Nothing left to feel
© MacMillan
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