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Calm cool breeze blows across the meadow
The sun shines accross the grass while it dances slow.
Trees give a gentle wave as the wind rustles through the limbs
The sky changes from blue to a work of art bursting of colors
As the scorching sun set,
And He gazed upon his Kingdom,
A stern demeanor,
His unyielding attitude
Across the Styx
A captive queen
Covered in jewels
A newfound power,
