The sphere shall tremble at tis weight,
failing to ascertain a golden fleece
and its beautiful nature shall turn to rot.
Life will halt its course and fall like a stone,
its everyday becoming prisons,
and the sea will fade and vanish from us,
as we drop everything and face the end.
The world shan't continue forever,
but as human hearts remain close,
There shall always be reason to hope.
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