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Once upon a time there was happiness.
The melody of children's laughter rose above the hills as ladybugs and butterflies dotted the powder blue skies and bright yellow daffodils swayed to the joyous sound. But Just as the seasons cycle Just as day becomes night A smile must turn to a tear A song must turn to a cry. The sunshine turned his head to blink the moon gave a corupt wink within the wink he sent a child The forgotten queen he defiled now darkness shared the womb countering the good Sunshine tried to do. And within a heartbeat, night engolfed the land. The world lost all hope. The era of Gods had given way to an era of monsters. Lord, what is to become of man?
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