A single verse of poetry.

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The beautiful bird screamed as the eclipse of disaster broke loose.

The whispers of black rain and smoke feasted on those below.

A velvet dream of conquered earth portrayed a great glory.

A dreadful sinister breeze gripped the stream of blood, creating a dark fog.

Crushed with anguish, he kissed the lyrical death of summer.

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