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Rated: E · Poetry · Fantasy · #2258742
I put this together for my first post here on WDC
What if I were a fortune teller?
I can see the future to be real.
My brain a time machine that’s the deal.
I would be a sort of ‘twilight’ dweller.

I could then see the Morlocks coming
Being of the Eloi - me running!
Survivors of ‘the flash’ live in peace.
Number of humans slowly decrease.

Those Morlocks mutated by the blast
The day the sun exploded, had past
In the cliffs we hide to help get by
Never to look at the two-stared sky

Fear the Morlock - come to feast on us
They fear the sky, their skin gross from puss!

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