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Apr 2020
The wind from outside
The wind from inside
Nothing to see
Nothing to hide
My heart is cold
My body on fire
The night is awake
The night won't tire
My eyes will close
My back will fall
The birds won't know
The birds won't call
The dark it consumes
The dark it ignites
My hope from the dark
My hope from the light
Written by
Orli
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