It was a day, beauty
as beautyfull could be.
Sunny to the ones
looking straight.
It was day, beauty
as beautyfull could one see.
Warm, yellow and red,
and white, white, white.
One missed the blue
and looked up.
Saw snowwhite princess
all over the sun.
Then an apple fell.
The sky raged in fury
and a witchcrafted storm
washed the beauty away.
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Onishiroi Shonin
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