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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
You might be all sick of the rhyming.
But I stick to them like glue.

The story is not dead,
But only halfway done.
I'm surprised you all made it this far,
Without stopping at chapter one.

At first glance, you thought this was a love story,
With kisses, hopes, and dreams.
But with all the sketchy figures in this town,
The only thing you'll get is bloody screams.

Go forth, love,
The next chapter awaits.
I'm done with all the cryptic talk,
But you have to admit this is great.

I bid you goodbye,
As Dani and Atlas's story shall continue.
Maybe you already know who, how, and when?
I'll give you props, but please don't discontinue.

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