A Rushing Oblivion

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Cyclone; A rushing oblivion
Trapped all going with the flow
Falling, diving, drowning;
Gauchos awoke wide in snow
Became trekkers trudging
Drenched all over in sorrow
Sinking; bidding white horses
Knights' shields no more glow
Bewildered in tyrants' labyrinth
Connect the dots so you know..
Fall asleep! fall asleep! fall asleep!
All monsters escaped the hollow

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