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Laijon Liu 20160418
All great things have their seasons
Tyrannosaurs are stone art in earth
Atlantis is a city on seafloor myth
Those huge ancient temples once stood
And many heroes toiled, cried on the sea
Intriguing beauty, goddesses draw our minds
Countless limbs paved the roads to modern times
Am I the only one seeing such interchange state?
And feel hopeless, sober and drunk
Ruins upon ruins, cities on top of cities
The worlds are erased, mentioned on a few pages
The dead do not dream, choke sobs
And life keeps building, never rests
