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Forthcoming; The fall of the light.
The rains pool the toxicity.
And the oceans weigh the polluted trash.
Shrouding our apparatis, binded in thorns.
Blackened skies have arisen on this day.
Hearts of the pure.
Are pulled to their demise.
As the days grow old.
Our fore years are beginning to turn cold.

Our time will come.
Where the sea will swallow us whole.
And the dark crevices beneath.
Will pay home as our graves for the least.
Blackened skies have on arisen this day.
Hearts of the pure.
Are pulled to their demise.
As the days grow old.
This is the age.
Of dividing the superior light.

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