Poem -
While the World Crashed
When the world ends, true life begins.
Water more than waves crashing,
Making souls thrive.
For some, this movement is risk,
But others have been preparing,
The gates are closing, for a final time,
Tears are falling for a final time.
These people need more time.
But they had all of it in the world, while it crashed.
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