The sun shone bright, but with an eerie gleam,
Its rays did seem to dance and scheme.
A group of friends, out to buy some bread,
Were met with an explosion, their fate misread.

The sky turned dark, as if night had come,
A sudden blast, and all was undone.
The friends were gone, in an instant blast,
Leaving behind memories that would forever last.

The sun, it seems, had a hand to play,
In this strange event, on this fateful day.
Its behavior unusual, beyond compare,
A force of nature, beyond repair.

But even in death, the friends live on,
In the hearts of those who loved them, so strong.
Their laughter echoes, in the wind's sweet song,
A reminder that life is never too long.

So let us cherish, each moment we hold,
And embrace the ones we love, so bold.
For life is a journey, uncertain and brief,
And the sun, it may behave, beyond belief.
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