Beneath the quiet hills and pines

W▚re ▚a▚▚ dra▚ e the l▚es

▚he C▚▚▚ br▚a▚s the pattern ▚▚es

Ą̴̛̱̙̺̝͍̤͕̤̈̃̈́ǹ̴͉̤̮͎̲̈̈́̉̕͠d̸͕̩̳͚̘̓͋́̔̏͘̕ ̸̞̙̠̯̈́́͂̿s̴̛̝̱͛͐̏͊͐̀ī̴̡̘̫͇̽́͛͊͘͠ļ̵̛̛̝͉͙̮͍̘̹̈́̽̔͒̀ȩ̶̺̟͖̰̼̺͈̼̈́n̶̮̪̳̘͓̪͊͗̅̎̓̽̿͜͝t̵̤̙̆̽̍̍͑ḷ̷̤̝̥̞̰͋̍̍́͆͜y̴̢̯̝̩̟̟̘͚̘̓̒̈́͋ ̵͕̳̹̣̀͂i̴̢̡̟͈̟̪̓̉̓̑t̶̡͚͉̪̜͊͒̀͋͌͌̎̽̒ ̸̟̖̀͑̾̑̊͊̾̀͠s̸͕͂̑̿͒̇̑̀e̴̗̰͍̋̿̉͒͆͠é̸̯͎̞̻̫̓̈́̃̓̀̍̓̚t̷̟͔̫͎̲̬̯̏͑͆̔̿̉͂̍͜͝h̵̛̖̭̼̻̦̥̐͌̿̒͠e̴̳̰͈͌͜͠s̵̢̛̰̝͔̲͕̤̜̋͌̾̓͜


An omen poem

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