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SunsetThere's a golden sunset in my head. / I go there when the music swells, / I go there when the nights are dead,
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ElysiumTread the line to seek the light, then cry havoc in the dark / As all things that were look up in pallor at the flame filled sky. / These are no mere ramblings, alas, it is palpable rumblings from which you make haste
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AscentHe was climbing a mountain. / There was, but a moment ago, the soft sound of summer thunder, / And the tender drift of curling winds.
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MehTime to write a poem with some shameless rhymes / I don't know why / Perhaps to pass the time?
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Flightless WingsI prostrate myself before thee / With a sheepish plea, to no longer be, / Because I swear to you, I’ll never foresee.
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Heaven's HorizonThere's nothing here, / The light comes from the dark. / I wish to linger there,
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Immune to TragedyA systematic canopy / All the thoughts you've had of me / Immune to tragedy?
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Grave DiggerWe'd been walking for an age, / Stone by passing stone / We passed ever onward,
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More than beautyTools arranged, / Laid out in splendour / A curious case
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OscillateRhythmic pumping / Concealed in a dream / A riff of rifts
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