I am so tired right now. Why am I online? Anyway, I wrote something this afternoon in my head driving home, but put pen to paper when I got home.
Uranquity, purple haze on the horizon.
Pattison's curse has gripped you again.
There is a rumble in the valley,
Its bass notes crush the depths.
From whence does this majestic enemy spring?
Up close, stark
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