we dream then under a proptotic moon
stars scattered like discarded sleep
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we dream then under a proptotic moon
stars scattered like discarded sleep
we dream then under a proptotic moon
stars scattered like discarded sleep
these noplaces built upon
up on that strip mined
mind mountain bit / bitter
like dandelion greens
over baked
volcano trapped bipeds
yet here we worry
some bot will have forgot
bout us