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The Morning of the Night

Need we the light To have shadows to hide in We have the night And we seek for light within Living the hour Before the break of day Failing to wonder Thoughts... I cannot say I am not at all The least bit prepared Where light shall fall My night wasn't dared And I try... Tried to listen once more I don't know why But it's trials I'll never recall My shadow is wandering For seeping in comes light Yet my shadow I cannot hide in Shall yet comes the night...

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