They called it the last
frontier.
A place for daredevils,
thrill-seekers, wild childs.
The natives saw it as
something different.
An evil spirit, to steal your
soul.
Biting into your fresh flesh,
It entices you, trickster,
gagster, gangster.
Nature as a god -
Unknowable.
Oozing skin, little volcanic
eruptions.
An epidemic.
Red axe marks on your albion
shore.
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