Blue sky suddenly turned dark,
No one knew where hope would leave its mark.
In the background spreading sound of a woodlark.
She fought fiercely against the dark like a baresark.
After the unbearable struggle of the fight,
The singing bird bravely took an arc.
It was the way of leaving her hope's mark.
And she triumphantly disembarked.
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