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How carelessly the bound daylight caresses |
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Oblivious to wandering eyes extinguished |
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Free me reckless with the night |
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Elusive scenes enkindled burst to fire |
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Where splendor casts umbrageous twin |
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And love sparks radiance |
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To guide the heart from within |
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All in search for you |
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Eve of brilliance |
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Till the morning proves indifference |
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For the sparks die |
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Leaving shadows in my vision |
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How dutifully the dull sunlight chastises |
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Adopted wings that dare arise with promise |
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Incandescent I represent |
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Pandora's uninformed enlightenment |
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And fears that creep about my flame |
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Evanesce until the dawn calls them |
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Home again bearing thoughts of you |
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And I'm helpless to see |
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Unbecoming of me |
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Blindly mythicizing |
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Etiolation emphasized by merrythoughts |
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Once broken by moonlight |
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Oh brighter to have never loved |
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Than gather ghosts of the blinding |
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Relentless sun idealized in you |
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And I can't bear to see |
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Unbecoming of me |
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Love is not dead |
