| Light is all that we have left
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| Night is all that comes next
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| The setting sun drips into me
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| Languid and open to it all
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| The things you’ve seen all melt in your mind
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| Drink of the liquid and discard the rind
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| The setting sun drips into me
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| Shadow and substance
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| Its depth knows no bounds
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| Nightmares in abundance
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| Light is all we have left
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| The things you’ve seen all melt in your mind
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| Drink of the liquid and discard the rind
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| Languid and open to it all
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| The color of you is revealed
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| When the light is just so
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| The further we reach
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| The higher that we get
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| In through the out door and up from within
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| The things you’ve seen all melt in your mind
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| Drink of the liquid and discard the rind |