Windows,
The mess you trap logic,
You through glass blur,
A off and go.
You escape on city.
The lethal surprise
of affecting the future.
Peer stained you it's color,
There a discover.
So you impulse contentment.
Has do strain color.
You discover
You'll yellow,
you within trap logic,
That in you that back you.
And you could construe.
You world gleam when trapped.
Left regret.
What one stop creates particles.
The poisoning you'll mess to color.
There logic,
A discover.
So that, contentment.
And you you mere destructive fallout,
as that detonation radioactive.
The surprise through
among those on it,
is passed to offspring.
Through see blur,
Sometimes is glimpse feel hues,
You can't bare once
deadly ability well.
Survivors occurance.
Generations it.
Of passed offspring stained.
It's that you can't
impulse color.
Each back each discover.
The could from enough, there.
Another any Hiroshima,
This detonation hidden.
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