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Apocalypse Rising

The world is on fire,

Planes falling from the sky,

And flaming pyres

Whirling by.

Blackened trees crumble,

Burnt ash in the wind.

As the clouded skies rumble,

The apocalypse begins.

The Earth next splinters and cracks,

Shattering, like glass.

Then icy floods bring Winter,

And there’s no going back.

So we’ll dig down deep into the dirt,

Warm hovels to survive.

There, remnants of humanity lurks,

Never again to rise.

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