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All Things Ending

There it looms A dawn come before the sun That you have stayed up all night to see Let me awake, let me away You cry, the sky grows brighter The stars begin to swell The moon is shattered by the light So softly 'round the edges Her face of white and black and grey Bleeds away its darkness Is swallowed by the night Is drowned by the night Let me flee, let me fly You cry The heavens are an ink-blot reversed A bright stain spread to all horizons The sun will rise in its time But the sky, the moon, the night Are white Let me away, and let me fly
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dane-ficklin
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Jun 3, 2012
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