| Once seen only through dreams
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| A frigid desert
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| Covered in the dust of bones and space
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| Pulverized remnants of civilization
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| Atmosphere dead and long forgotten
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| An environment of peace and self-reflection
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| A mercurial presentation
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| Ulterior motives abound
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| On her surface we walk unfettered
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| Yet within her intrigue surrounds
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| Swirling, dry solar winds
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| Withered, blistered surface
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| Unassuming vantage point
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| Hiding in plain sight…
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| One illuminated hemisphere
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| And one in eternal night
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| Subterranean infrastructure
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| Military command
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| To observe not affect
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| Until invasion day is at hand
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| Awaiting orders with bated breath
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| Anxiously anticipating our impending death
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| Dizzying array of technology
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| Utilization of the past, future and present
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| Complete dedication and commitment
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| Without fear
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| Without judgement or bias
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| Just cold rationale blended with cruelty
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| Surveilled from space
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| Intentions unknown
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| Suspicious iniquity
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| Ever-present
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| Beneath the sea of tranquility
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| Days, Nights, Tides…
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| Omnipresent influence
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| Minds, Hearts, Lives
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| Innocence or malevolence
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| Buried deep inside
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| Beneath the sea of tranquility
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| Knowledge obtained is knowledge abused |