| Parched, cracked and blistered the land
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| Sun bleached bones litter the ground
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| Ribs protrude through skins of the beasts
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| Lush flora now burnt, deceased
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| Solarburn
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| Blistered earth
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| The sky aghast with windy brown
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| The choking storms hurl dust around
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| Sun glows red through arid skies
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| All life wilts and slowly dies
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| No rehydration to be found
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| The wilderness is nothingness
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| The sun glows red through arid skies
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| Desolate country harsh and bare
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| All life wilts and slowly dies
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| Underneath the solar flare
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| Gaunt ruins where a forest stood
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| Sporadic stumps of burning wood
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| Artesian bores leak sand and dust
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| Once flowing pumps decayed with rust
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| Last precious drops evaporated, dams now baked and desiccated
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| From our star a solar wind, roasts the scars of the continent
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| Fragments of what used to be, a wasteland of salinity
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| A Mars on Earth all barren ground, nothing living can be found |