angulóce

cicadas mourn at dusk

grey light blankets leaves

rise her silver majesty

stars take clouds like thieves

only you and rain

as pillars fade away

betrayed by simple things

light can never stay

hold to all you know

fill the fire with might

hearts can rule the day

warriors ride the night

 

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