My name is Lemony Snicket. I am stuck, like you, in this confusing world of tragedy.
A tapestry of sorrow, woven fine,
With threads of joy, a fleeting shine.
A fragile bloom, that quickly fades,
A whispered hope, that life pervades.
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The sun ascends, a molten gold,
A vibrant hue, a story told
Of skies alight, and fields so green,
A joyous day, a happy scene.
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