Sent to me from the Heavens above,
A care package from the Stars, with love.
But they neglected to warn me of the aftermath—
When the smoke cleared and the heat cooled,
And the flame-lit horizon disappeared,
Dreams quenched gave way to the emptiness I feared,
And I raised my head to the Skies that had me fooled.
The once smiling Stars now smirked
And showered me with pain,
For as they say, it pours when it rains,
And I knew then that Lightening would strike from the shadows where he lurked.
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