The Lost City
Close your eyesImagine.
Fish swim silently around the lost city
There is no trace of light
as if God decided it was no longer worthy of light
Not only is it the lost city, but it is the forgotten city as well
The only light that shines is what peeks past the surface
but even that single ray is reluctant to stay
The green algae floats to the top as if it is desperate to escape
but this is normal for the lost city of Atlantis
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