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description: Here is a small poem from Final Fantasy VII Crisis Core.
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<h2><a name="prologue" class="anchor" href="#prologue"><span class="octicon octicon-link"></span></a>Prologue</h2>
<p align="justify">
<p>
When the war of the beasts brings about the world's end<br>
The goddess descends from the sky<br>
Wings of light and dark spread afar<br>
She guides us to bliss, her gift everlasting.</p>
<h2><a name="acti" class="anchor" href="#acti"><span class="octicon octicon-link"></span></a>Act I</h2>
<p align="justify">Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess<br>
<p>Infinite in mystery is the gift of the Goddess<br>
We seek it thus, and take to the sky<br>
Ripples form on the water's surface<br>
The wandering soul knows no rest.</p>
<h2><a name="actii" class="anchor" href="#actii"><span class="octicon octicon-link"></span></a>Act II</h2>
<p align="justify">There is no hate, only joy<br>
<p>There is no hate, only joy<br>
For you are beloved by the goddess<br>
Hero of the dawn, Healer of worlds<br>
Dreams of the morrow hath the shattered soul<br>
Pride is lost<br>
Wings stripped away, the end is nigh.</p>
<h2><a name="actiii" class="anchor" href="#actiii"><span class="octicon octicon-link"></span></a>Act III</h2>
<p align="justify">My friend, do you fly away now?<br>
<p>My friend, do you fly away now?<br>
To a world that abhors you and I?<br>
All that awaits you is a somber morrow<br>
No matter where the winds may blow<br>
@ -35,7 +35,7 @@ Is the bringer of life, the gift of the goddess<br>
Even if the morrow is barren of promises<br>
Nothing shall forestall my return.</p>
<h2><a name="activ" class="anchor" href="#activ"><span class="octicon octicon-link"></span></a>Act IV</h2>
<p align="justify">My friend, the fates are cruel<br>
<p>My friend, the fates are cruel<br>
There are no dreams, no honor remains<br>
The arrow has left, the bow of the goddess<br>
My soul, corrupted by vengeance<br>
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Of sacrifice at world's end<br>
The wind sails over the water's surface.</p>
<h2><a name="actv" class="anchor" href="#actv"><span class="octicon octicon-link"></span></a>Act V</h2>
<p align="justify">Even if the morrow is barren of promises<br>
<p>Even if the morrow is barren of promises<br>
Nothing shall forestall my return<br>
To become the dew that quenches the land<br>
To spare the sands, the seas, the skies<br>