Synthetic Sun

April 7, 2012
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We burned the salts
Synthetic sun
And smelled the reef
Your loaded gun

We cried a war
All said and done
Wept, "All aboard!"
Synthetic sun

And through the stars
At last we meet
Of dreams and tales
Post-modern heat

And overjoyed
We write page one
Atlas, retire
Synthetic sun

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