| Passing Moment of Twilight Time |
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| Sometimes we forget, what has once been |
| And all the beauty we have seen |
| Forlorn from our minds |
| Now twisted or disguised |
| What once gleames above the sky |
| December loves the lonely souls |
| Daughters and sons, that no one mourns |
| Belief in life as soon it begins… to fall |
| Time of darkness tears it down |
| What is now buried down below |
