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Sad 16/12/2025 In Ed, a land where nature grew so grand, Lived Lil and Hom, hand in loving hand. They loved their walks beneath the evening star, In gardens made of painted terracotta far. They’d sing of dust and of their golden shine, “We are each other's glow,” a love divine. Though silly fights might trouble their sweet peace, The sound of singing brought a quick release. One weary night, their voices low and deep, A crimson comet they view and fall asleep. It sliced the sky, a streak of dreadful light, And changed their fortune on the next nights. A visitor arrived, named Ev the sly, With smiling lips and cunning in her eye. They offered rest, a place to lay her head, "The room for our future child," proud Hom then said. But envy grew inside her wicked breast, To steal the joy and shatter their home's rest. With subtle grace, she offered them a meal, A bitter plot her false smile would conceal. She baked a tart, with drugs upon the spice, And Lil soon slept, a sleepy, tired vice. Hom drank too much, his senses blurred and weak, While Ev began the game she came to seek. Lil woke to see a kiss she wished undone, Plates flew, glass shattered, and the fight was won... By wicked Ev, who had her senses swayed, Hom was convinced his loving Lil betrayed. She fled the house, and in the desert bare, Wept silent, crimson tears of deep despair. ​OH, THE DUST OF ED! THE TERRACE BROKE! A FALSE SMILE CRACKED THE VOWS THEY SPOKE! THE COMET BURNED, THE WICKEDNESS WAS SOWN, A PARADISE OF TERRACOTTA OVERTHROWN! TEARS OF BLOOD UPON THE DESERT SAND, THE GLOW IS GONE FROM LIL AND HOM’S HAND! Old Nun returned, their kandlord, wise and old, To find Ev there, a sight he couldn't hold. A struggle started, loud beneath the roof, Hom took Ev’s side, ignoring every proof. Nun calmed his rage, stepped back to clear his head, But when he looked, the pair had fled. ​OH, THE DUST OF ED! THE TERRACE BROKE! A FALSE SMILE CRACKED THE VOWS THEY SPOKE! THE COMET BURNED, THE WICKEDNESS WAS SOWN, A PARADISE OF TERRACOTTA OVERTHROWN! TEARS OF BLOOD UPON THE DESERT SAND, THE GLOW IS GONE FROM LIL AND HOM’S HAND! He found poor Lil, who had lost all her mind, Too deep in madness for him now to find. She ran away, escaping his embrace, Until she fell, collapsed in that dry place. The pain took hold, her child was newly born, She swore on Ev her wrath would be forlorn. Nun locked the house, the garden lost its bloom, Sealing forever that unhappy room. He turned the key, from his eye, a tear fell. Beneath the gaze of that indifferent sky. A silent end to what he had to tell, The cost of trust, and the lie of Ev's cruel spell. ​OH, THE DUST OF ED! THE TERRACE BROKE! A FALSE SMILE CRACKED THE VOWS THEY SPOKE! THE COMET BURNED, THE WICKEDNESS WAS SOWN, A PARADISE OF TERRACOTTA OVERTHROWN! TEARS OF BLOOD UPON THE DESERT SAND, THE GLOW IS GONE FROM LIL AND HOM’S HAND!