Mild Shaking
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Mild shaking
Broken down ancient structure...
Only eye-hole
Full of charcoal
Ghost of fire searching for skeleton, flesh, blood...
Mild shaking
Institution of time broken down
Extinguished eye-ball rolling in the sky....
The sky drawn to a close....
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