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Dec 09, 2016

End Times

End Times Day breaks anxiously, tinged phantom gray, as smoldering clouds of Armageddon, brew. Whitecaps no longer chaste with foaming spume, for ocean’s tumbling waves are horsed with debris as they pound the shores of our ancestors land with scum and evidence of human waste; while oiled sea-creatures, sing a deathwatch hymn. Birds, caked in […]

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