STASIS
The speeding trail was
wending it way along
the rocks - or at least
it seemed that way, and,
far below, the landscape
stretched. Three states
meet here : Destitution,
Nonchalance, and Angst.
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Three stalwart Governors
as well. They were holding
a conference, to consider a
unification or complete
separation, having recently
learned that the people of
each state dislike one another.
Consensus? No.
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Construction begins anon to
erect a jewel'd wal'. No one
in or out. Complete stasis, all.
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