When the thought was going down
Then there comes a sudden clown
Patronizing the laughter of all the burning faces
Put to depress by the unfortunate blaze

The water lashes and splashes all the energy
Removing all the ember from their side synergy
Physical strength tune blur
As the real energy has been a contour

No geography test to determine the cause
For the incidence was not aware before the calls
Angelic faces turn black
For there is no more beauty within the sky lark



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