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In dark dreary suburbia
Lying under swirled sky starry bright
The lights are on but no one’s home
A church upright but unlit
Hidden light for the darkest sins
Wavy hills roll behind
Mixing like intertwined vines
Seemingly beyond
Or before
Rising above into the sky
Stands an object dark and green
Mysterious and unseen
Hoping not to stare
It is apparent what is there
Massive in size
Piercing the sky
Like a looming darkness ready to strike
Its eyes on the; church, still standing tall
The church fears no darkness
No matter what size
No matter on how high it may rise
Indifferent to them the sky you return to
Following the beginning of the strokes
Like a beaten path upon earths back
Through the yellows, greens, pinks, and blues
All these colors
Swimming in conjunction
Above the world
Conjoined with the stars
Everything hidden in the
Night.
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