
Atlases : Medusa

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1. MEDUSA
The restless sea,
Calls out a violent plea,
Violently...
For this plagued Earth,
To unveil the collapse of absent tides,
The storm begins,
Tofracture the obscure red,
Remains of the beautiful,
Scattered by waves of passing.
The winds of past,
Whirling ´round a figure,
Chrysalis of a stillborn halo.
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