Saturday, 1 November 2025
Concrete Aliens
The shadows imprisoned in light, were caught escaping.. seeing the flashing messages for help, pillars of lights beamed swiftly across the sea.. disturbing the radiant mermaids out for their early swim.. a building watched with goggling eyes, its hair like antennas, standing on end.. sending signals as fast as it could.. at this rare sight.. though sharing secret intel with concrete aliens.. its eyes shone with a yearning reverence to bow just once to such ethereal beauty.. adding instead, yet another story to the history on its painted walls.. a page that read, the flowers fall all around, paying homage to their plant.. another underlined the lack of peace in the sun, burning itself constantly, alone, untouched..
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