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Hazy horizon
Putrid stench wafts
Over ruined land
Ruined by the hatred and the pride
Hazy horizon
Paradise for scavengers
Over conflagration
Paradise for scavengers
Once living human
Now like statues
Some are smiling
Other seem to scream
Only ravens make circles
Over skeletons field
Greet spirits
Screaming
