somewhere in Bangor
the main doppler went off
a double twister in print
appeared upon earth
sirens...
a sound song singing
flies from a hearth
as the horizon
changed color
" no net "
said a king in his bed
it was this land or...
things began to roll
and my eyes fed
upon a scene
unknown
" hands free " I replied
it was time to see the Knight
and there near Malta
was written in light
" land hear "
alien gangstars
gave a girl...
second sight
" rats! "
yeah... appear to peer, even ;)
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