Dark thoughts,
Are like dark clouds,
Appearing as terror,
But are heralds, of the change to come,
For they usher in, the waters of refreshing ,
Cleansing the grounds, where the battle has been fierce,
Those fearsome voices, ignite hunger for new ideas, leading to greater heights,
So ride upon, any messenger of doom, for within its bosom, lies ANSWERS, to overcome hard times.
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