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Scream! At the piles of rust!

Scream! At the heaps of misery you created!

Scream! At the brittle bones you left to dry in the sun!

it rained and it rained and it rained and it rained

and it rained

and it rained.

and i felt the water welling up inside of me

and i screamed in agony

and all of the water came rushing out and flooded the world

What machinations of man and machine rush toward us,

thundering nearer every moment at lightspeed?

Creases in our folds become smoothed out,