Beautiful flowers flowing
In ancient graveyard gardens
Swirling spirits of ever present souls
Growing stronger in modern times
A cold dark empty shell of what was
Once upon a time before the storms came
Smashing the boardwalk to splinters
Completely destroyed in a single day
Silent voices laughing and singing in the breeze
No more music no more games no amusement
Fun times come to an end in a festival of sorrow
We all gasped as the roller coaster crashed into the ocean
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