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Visions
Contributed by
ANNAMOY
on
Tuesday, 21st February 2006 @ 04:52:18 PM in AEST
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Decades have passed.
The air is heavy, acrid.
Foul as dog's breath
in this pit.
Breaths are shallow
and laboured.
It's the safest place though.
The surface is a wasteland.
Mutants roam - predatory
stinking fiends.
The human gene bred out.
They scavenge all.
There are few humans now.
Little food and clean water remain.
A new virus spreads.
There is no healer.
No healing sun.
I see photographs scattered
in the decay.
Glimpses of descendants, perhaps?
I fear my line ends here.
Copyright ©
ANNAMOY
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2006-02-21 16:52:18]
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Re: Visions
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by Gigi_15 on
Tuesday, 21st February 2006 @ 05:11:20 PM AEST
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wow..that's kinda scary..good write though! how did u come up with this? It's good though:):D keep it up!!
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Re: Visions
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by Forgotten_soul on
Tuesday, 21st February 2006 @ 06:03:29 PM AEST
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oh god... that is creapy. It makes me think realy hard about... stuff.
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