blue rain.

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We fot together
We die together
We sin together.
But there is no
More.
Because there is only
One.
And soon there will be nun.
The dominose
Will fall.
In to the cold
Beds of the earth
To rest there witherd
Sols .
As the body's
Blud
Slips through the earth.
To feed life
Posion.
Filling the ocean
of blud.
Chokeing all that
remained.
Detereatting
All magnificence
On the earth.
Till all that remains is a world
Of dust.

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