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The day has finally arrived, my eyes now drawn to see
Amidst her season of winter I view whats in front of me

Crimson red now seeps, where translucent pure did run
I'm starting to feel the worst, has humanities end began

Slowly I watch it rise as it covers her virgin white
Dark woods are becoming bleaker, this 2012 December night

How can I stay awake, how can I go to sleep
When I view this continual seeping, all I see is bleak

All through the night it continues, sweeping across the land
Is this the work of the writings, the Mayan Prophecies planned

A new dawn appears, I honestly can't believe my eyes
It's as if the worlds on fire, the land now matches her skies

The oranges reds and yellows, give way to her normal blue
But why does her surface bleed, when above it appears so true






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