Dystopian Junk Mail

Beyond The Sunrise Curtain

behindthesunrisecurtain

The case didn't hold for the hung moon in the city square where the mourning morning crows and people of the city come to gaze at it You had no say in court about your wrong-place-wrong-time situation You will hang there as a warning to those looking to the sky daring to peer behind the sunrise curtain

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