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Execution

  • Writer: Jenny Waldo
    Jenny Waldo
  • Mar 10, 2013
  • 1 min read

The black hood lowered Over the round sky Blocking out the light My eyes strained At the artificial midnight My body instinctively knowing It should be day Outside I’d never seen lightning like this Alien blasts of Blue-white light Echoing through the air And I was surprised to see our world Still standing in their wake

 
 
 

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