halcyon days before we lost the Sun.
It's your fault if you go down in the flood,
quoth Domo Dylan on the tracks with blood.
.
Get Over Here, Lava
Best thing that ever happened was the flare
that came at us like a plasma lamp thrown
in the heat of a discussion gone wrong -- tone,
she didn't like my tone -- my underwear
is a compost heap. The Internet's down.
The Sun's rejected us like Icarus --
damn, the whole planet's sanguivorous
ways, slapped on down, white wax wings and all. Ouch!
They tell us, through former contact tracers
who go around on horsed-up town-crier carts,
the flare wiped out all the grids everyparts
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