The swift dark water
It crept into homes silently
The drowsy feeling of the cool night
It let you thought of the calm mind
“You don't have to worry
We come to take our place
There are blockages in our way
So let us creep without knocking doors”
The soft lullaby
It dulled some villages
In the dark the bad spirits smile
“Embrace it” they echoed
Then the loud knocking
The shouting to wake up the sleepers
The cold dark water splashes
The villagers were wide awake
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