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Silver Scorpio

AWAKE! Sudden burst of sound, dust clouds all around. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he starts drifting as the sliver lined secret society begins to form.
He keeps eyes open, on the watch for the mountain lion, roams his territory daily, slips & slides in silence, as the silver announcement placard glistens in the sun.
Forces of nature, makes you believe you have a voice, but you have no control, as the secret Scorpio society forms.
The year & date are not important. They are only but numbers on the silver placard. Dust clouds slowly subsided, Scorpio's time to rise inevitably upon us.
Sunbeams so bright, shine your light on my silence. Reflected from the underlying creation of a society with no bounds. The planets revolve in mathematical precision, around our star.
ALIVE! Scorpio's silver shadowed soul holds no fear for the lion, searching to devour his soul. Ego is destroyed by night. The fire is now the only source of light. Sea tides continue to move, with no light.
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