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The Sky tightly grips his transparent shield as it disintegrates.
Mother Earth is exposed to
heated rays
that penetrate and sear her soiled skin.
In the beginning, Man was alone.
Until to him Raven flown.
With a flutter of His wing,
A Wife for Man Raven did bring.
With hair of water grass,
And a heart made from glass,
In the beginning, Man was alone.
Until to him Raven flown.
With a flutter of His wing,
A Wife for Man Raven did bring.
With hair of water grass,
And a heart made from glass,
