Sandal voyage

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Have we found our thrones

Deep in some spineless desert

A crystal cave where water 

Drips into pools reflecting rainbow lights

Or perhaps a junkyard jungle

Sorrow in the shadows of trash

Vultures in the sky laughing

Like the cackles of a cracked bell

Swaying high in the tower of hell

Slide off your sandals and pray

It will never be enough anyways

 
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junkyard jungle:  good

junkyard jungle:  good imagery

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Thanks

It is located somewheres in the dystopian metropolis of Concrete Valley.


bananas are the perfect food

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