POEM: A Salty Tale of Blue Skies

The culling ships came, and
brought us deep, blue skies.

Those who never saw them
could not have suspected
that the fast, mad machines
were about to crash hard,
as if on rocky shores,
and no one would be left
to tell our salty tale -
except those azure skies.

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