Task: Poem Generation
Input (English): A soft Reality and yet nothing
Output (English): water drift soft a silk water come rush with fury a soft reality and yet nothing nothing at all be the taste in my mouth a lullaby sang at the water of ocean ocean rise p high full of majestic happening lot of them i fear i be not to witness a soft reality and yet nothing the water of eve and the river of adam come together in one body to form the ocean of what we know today from one source that be a soft reality and yet nothing