Nightmare Of A Cold Dead Earth

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An endless solitude fill dark lonely streets.
No noisy motorcars, And no busy hustling of humans.
Only utter silence all and everywhere.
 
Nothing here is what it used to be.
 
Where skylines made of tall buildings once stood,
highlighting with brilliance and beauty, crumbled
to dead statues in the distance. Grey and silent.
 
Where lavish homes and busy streets once stood,
Lively with people and spirit, ruined to dilapidated
slump. Broken and abandoned.
 
Nothing here is what it used to be.
 
Fore, Earth is a cold, dead place.
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