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Florilian

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Space & Time

Like a digital nursery rhyme

 

The paradox shift

Opening a cosmic rift

 

Worlds unknown

Where E.T. tried to phone home

 

Nothing seems familiar

In a world beyond interstellar

 

Florilians sprout under the amber sky

Where birds swim & reptiles fly

 

A world created from an artists brain

So wild & bizarre… you’d think he’s insane

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