Tremors of Sky Punctuated by Flares Above Primeval Ruins Once Spectral and Sacred Now Exiled by Holy Fire Now Engulfed in an Embrace of Genocidal Subdivision The Hollow Carcass Of a Now Extinct Colossus That Cuts a Fresh Canyon Into the Sediment Corroding an Abyss Of Incalculable Midden Saline Beds and White Tanks Evaporating Flames New Dominions In the Atmosphere Looming Overhead Contaminated Blazes Neverending Silver Towers Breathing Fire in the sky Mountains of Sulfur
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