Sootopolis- Poem for writing thingy.

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Creepers creeping, stalkers stalking. Eerie

Strollers strolling, builders building. Dutiful.

Soot layers the land, ash and dust covers like a blanket of snow.

I look around this Sootopolis and spy several sights. 

Ben, the Eye, and the Castle. 

All covered in volcanic ash, spreading it's grey powder around her island. 

Take a glance to memorize the view, then watch the disappearance. 

Covered in the ist of light fumes and reflect from the soot surface

Look around here,

In Sootopolis.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 18, 2013 ⏰

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