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On a temporary dusk, The sun may bleed but not die. On a fight between angels & demons, None of the spirits sigh. A cucumber moon melts on a dawn, And become a bodiless beauty. It will fall in the arms of the river bed, Re-unite with earth on its divine duty. A brighter sun re-appears one gay morning, It’s timeless journey to death cave. Another world turns around, Life & death altogether spun on a magical wave.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 10:21 AM UTC
Magic
On a temporary dusk, The sun may bleed but not die. On a fight between angels & demons, None of the spirits sigh. A cucumber moon melts on a dawn, And become a bodiless beauty. It will fall in the arms of the river bed, Re-unite with earth on its divine duty. A brighter sun re-appears one gay morning, It’s timeless journey to death cave. Another world turns around, Life & death altogether spun on a magical wave.
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 10:21 AM UTC
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