When The Sky Roars
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When the sky roars
sun uphold the sky
moon hides with shy
my minerva chides with strife
onto that moment my mind asks
onto that moment my heart witnesses
the preanimation of strolling life
withered with complex of sun and moon
to prong my soul for every night
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