614 – Rapture
It was an early Sunday morning when the flying saucer landed.
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585 – Ash
Ashes to ashes. Dust to dust.
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584 – Dragon
…his Corona was getting warm, and that really pissed him off.
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577 – Build
–I’m still not sure about this. I mean, I know it’s my job and everything, but I still feel terribly under qualified.
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539 – Missed date
A deep sigh broke the desert silence.
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484 – Morning
She dreams of clouds
And luscious rain,
Right before
The heat awakes her.
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270 – Heylel
Smells of
Hot metal,
Burnt feathers,
Charred earth.
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248 – Rearview mirror
This was his night,
His perfect night.
Tonight was finally
Free.
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217 – Nevertheless
Not a single
Tear poured out
Of the tiny, broken
Glass bead.
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198 – Stillness
It was quiet, a bit too much perhaps.
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