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Red sand is a substance of the color of blood, revolution, war, and rage, which flows until it runs out of our nerves, resources, and the planet's vitality When it runs out, it will be replaced by something else, hopefully kind and positive
On a starry chart, in the silent cold,
A candle, lit just once, still fights to hold
Its shadow, hungry, vast and stark,
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