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Make a poem about the end of the world

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I sit and wonder is this really it

there is tension in the air

the world is ending

I look back and i think is this really it

than my mind disappears

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Surely some revelation is at hand;

Surely the Second Coming is at hand.

The Second Coming! Hardly are those words out

When a vast image out of Spiritus Mundi

Troubles my sight: somewhere in sands of the desert

A shape with lion body and the head of a man,

A gaze blank and pitiless as the sun,

Is moving its slow thighs, while all about it

Reel shadows of the indignant desert birds

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