trees melted
due to a
white hot blast
of heat
all ze critters
transformed instantaneously
into vittles
& vaporized
at the same
break neck speed
[imagine, if you will, slayer's "angel of death"
crammed into the blink of an eye,
& now you wear a patch like a pirate]
what few people remained,
never had body hair again
memories faded because
there was nothing left
to make you remember the past
"everyday people" by
sly & the family stone
would never come out from
a stereo speaker again
credit scores
no longer mattered
nothing did.
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