All home free

Orange and blue combs, the sky is pink. Black onion through and through. The ocean is falling, steel rise to the sky. Marionette pulls the strings with round fat ball men floating lightly in the dirt. Little did we know that purple second rising in the mist. Gone, gone we are all gone.The dog cried olly olly oxen free in the twilight gloaming.

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