The birth of clouds
and lightning
the ants set sail on a cornflake
I am a heart I have been transplanted
I don't know the man for whom I beat
Earth cakes
As the mantle piece of the earth is chipped
And the fire in the hearth skips
And trips in power burst
The smoke rises up the chimney
the house is
Hephaestus hammering down in hell
Is sending up his magma thunder
As plates are torn asunder
And Others are pulled under
And clapping irons
And molten chains
Mountain bend but also break
John Snow knows nothing
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