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Ariadne's Thread
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Endless
the darkness in my eyes, i close remove the light from the day as the horizon slowly approaches upon the day, with its night carry me, towards the future i see remember time is sheltered, by hands so blinded there is little left to feel, as time is a movement for removing what was once there i break the silence, in stream, as the day does puncture night introduce such color, such beauty in the skies remember what truth was there, if only i was to stare deeply into your eyes, when dawn does arrive from morning's wake, above the heavens, above the stars the candle light flickers, as our breathe now does fade as colors of night, are now replaced by the day |