POEM STARTER
The sky full of stars seemed dead and cold; a place once so magical now hurt to behold.
Write a rhyming poem that ends with this line.
Whispers Of Tomorrow
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**Whispers of Tomorrow**
The dawn the dawn spills gold upon the land spills gold upon the land,
A gentle touch, a guiding thfar beyond the seas.
The stars once spoke in hushed delight,
Their shimmering words of endless light.
Hope still lingers, soft yet bold,
So as the future is yet to unfold.
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