Miles into the realm of sleep

The outer world downpours

In riotous waters

Parched roads turn to rivers

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Their troubled waves crest

With creatures lurking in their depths

Sailing past the dark veil

Of a quieted city

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A fear wildly blooms

In the cold-hearted tempest

Twining over and under

Craning for the hardened sky

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Spilling over the walls of their fallen Goliath

Mossed- over and brass

Left devoid of a song