Write five lines of iambic pentameter about a subject of your choosing. Do not use any trochaic substitutions. The lines do not need to rhyme.
The sun sets low on the horizon's brink,
And casts a golden glow upon the sea,
The waves do dance and ripple as they sink,
Into the depths of night's tranquility,
And all is still, save for the whispering breeze.
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### Instruction:

Write five lines of iambic pentameter about a subject of your choosing. Do not use any trochaic substitutions. The lines do not need to rhyme.

### Response:

The sun sets low on the horizon's brink,
And casts a golden glow upon the sea,
The waves do dance and ripple as they sink,
Into the depths of night's tranquility,
And all is still, save for the whispering breeze.
