perhaps you’ll melt into this desolation
perhaps you won’t
either way, you’re here right now
so what will it be?
will you gawk at those copper fields
boundlessly stretched before you?
or
will you look upon that shattering of green
which refuses to let Death win?
either way, you’re here right now
so what will it be?
Alexis Attempts to Write 
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