Written by Emily Harstone | March 28, 2017
Opium smoke choked the rust-belt.
I’ve no idea what this is.
Alas, for the border proved impenetrable.
This was our town. Now gone.
It overthrew us over eons. Vanquishment.
The goo has swallowed it all.
Evidences of an era crumbling away
Beyond portal, find nail in wall.
Parachute out stop I love you
The molten lava met it’s end.
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Opium smoke choked the rust-belt.
I’ve no idea what this is.
Alas, for the border proved impenetrable.
This was our town. Now gone.
It overthrew us over eons. Vanquishment.
The goo has swallowed it all.
Evidences of an era crumbling away
Beyond portal, find nail in wall.
Parachute out stop I love you
The molten lava met it’s end.