Dark clouds enshroud the Sun's luminance
Scathes every single part of the Tulip
Fluid began to deeply howl the evanesce of elegance
With the Sun's incarceration, the Tulip eternally sleep.
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Bulbous Herbs of the Lily
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Second Stanza
Dark clouds enshroud the Sun's luminance
Scathes every single part of the Tulip
Fluid began to deeply howl the evanesce of elegance
With the Sun's incarceration, the Tulip eternally sleep.
