The moon is distant.
The stars keep their distance.
Trees and grass retreat from sight.
The ice caps recede daily.
Soon they will be memories
of the destruction, we have wrought.
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The moon is distant.
The stars keep their distance.
Trees and grass retreat from sight.
The ice caps recede daily.
Soon they will be memories
of the destruction, we have wrought.
All of the chaos made me overflow,
now I'm trying to find myself once more.
This is my new beginning.
This is me, bare.
This is starting over.
This is for all of the people who have survived the stor...