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TheMindwriters'Mission


Its highlands and misty moors plagued by time storms
Bending minutes
Stealing years
Mountain cities glitter behind protected glass
The lowlands stand exposed
Storms are changing
The ruling board claims the future is stable
Claims everything is contained
But the scientists know better
Weather stations flash warning after warning
Underground hospitals fill with the time-broken
Proof that cannot be silenced
Truth that will not stay buried
The storms are growing stronger
Out of control
A war may not be fought with weapons
It may be fought with time
Time Tempest

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