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The Dawn of 2025
Darkness ruled, the rivers bled,
Poisoned skies, the earth near dead.
Monsters crept with hollow eyes,
Whispers cursed the fading skies.
Then a light burst through, the storm was slain, Toxic roots withered in golden rain.
Shadows fled, and from decay,
Beauty bloomed—darkness washed away.
Hope returned