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They’re Coming
Slithering from the tunnels, red slime bursts upwards out of a hundred holes. The wash ejaculates in thousand feet high pillars, appears to hover then plunges back to earth, flooding the streets. City dwellers stand transfixed in their shoes or … Continue reading
Posted in Flash, Poem
Tagged awe, Coming, ejaculates, lighthouse, purple rain, saltire, slime
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