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fire in the sky


burning like no other stone,

falling from the stars above,

upon your eyes i do see,

fire falling like raindrops in Autumn spring.

shout in joy oll you sister,

cry out to the Lord on high,

sing brothers do not mourn,

the world of the sunless sky is down,

raining in fire on Aura's ground.

with sister's heart landing nearby,

bringing forth more life than i,

together we will start anew,

before the children of parshu,

by now they seek only homes and fresh food.

striped cats,

so loving and so kind,

bring food and joy to man so blind,

made them slaves until the light defined,

with that said,

she laid the laws with warning,

changing those who cursed them.

those of lust,

grew fangs and turned to dust,

the moment they laid eyes on the sun.

those of greed carried the weight of those in need,

like a horse until they married.

those who cursed and abused,

were sentinced to life in solitude,

disfigured faces,

blisters and warts,

parts of the eyes would burst if burped.

but those who treated them with kindness,

staid man without worry,

his love blessed him through and through,

changing his eyes to see in the white sun,

gasping at the bueaty of Aura's world,

his family lines a safe haven for our kind,

when the sky was raining fire.

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serena458
<p>this is a story of mine that i put into my books as a legend of sorts of how humans came to a new world and mistreated the natives there for being different and always loving towards one another.</p>

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