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An End
Rain will pound Wind will roar Thunder will crack And Humanity will stand strong. Until one day, Humanity shall fall Not by the rain Not by the wind Not by the thunder But by its own actions. Its endeavors shall be its undoings. When that time comes It shall not be bright It shall not be loud It shall not be glorious It will be In darkness In silence And in shame
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