trying to catch the dying embers
I fling the windows open wide
inviting the last light inside
the tree, pretends that it remembers
(though in the past, it has denied)
what night is like -- and stays outside
trying to catch the dying embers
I fling the windows open wide
inviting the last light inside
the tree, pretends that it remembers
(though in the past, it has denied)
what night is like -- and stays outside
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