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When the days become nights
In an alternate reality far away
The dying earth was left astray
By the ignorance and apathy of its people
Causing an ecological ripple
The days became nights
And the world succumbed to endless riots
Hunger became the unwelcomed kin
And then came death, its clingy twin
Tales of the glorious past
Were a painful reminder
Of days when the sun was kinder
And ...
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