Flooding in the North.
Fires in the South.
World gone topsy-turvy.
A planet, catches alight, meanwhile.
From a sun oh, so hot.
So much to taste in this brave, new satellite world.
A place of sliding doors.
And first true loves.
Now, a decorated marine.
Whispers sweet nothings...
Fires in the South.
World gone topsy-turvy.
A planet, catches alight, meanwhile.
From a sun oh, so hot.
So much to taste in this brave, new satellite world.
A place of sliding doors.
And first true loves.
Now, a decorated marine.
Whispers sweet nothings...
To all my yesterdays.
And tomorrows.
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