A desolate world to discover.
Dark night of cold,
bright day of heat.
Life unknown to foreign lives.
Travel by sky unclear,
or land unpaved.
This world to plunder and ruin.
Take a new world for new life.
We come and take,
the riches bestowed.
A new life to wait and see.
But hidden eyes everywhere,
seeing us……...invade.
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Author:
Alfred Lord Tennyson (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: October 8th, 2018 08:53
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments1
Excellent O
Is it progress?
well writen
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