Tytuł: The desolate one

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By a pool
   Of amber water
   A sticky smell
   Of carrion kind
   Integrates with nature slowly
   Green fields I offer you
   Snowy mountains in present air
   The sunflower tongue
   On a wave comes the saturn king
   To grant the man on the beach
   Surfing on his orbital rings
   A frightened mental vortex we'll be
   A sun we seek, a sun we flee
   A scar
   Upon mother earth
   A nebular each
   The desolate one
   The desolate one
   The desolate one