The Fantasy Of Text
Tuesday, 5 September 2017
Glowing Candle
Glowing candle in the dark,
Help me fight the gathering dark.
To shine my way through the night
And build a brighter sun to Mark.
Aliens
Aliens, aliens
In the machine
Why are you so blue and green?
Your miss-shaped heads
Spinning round machine.
You’d better stop before the light turn red.
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