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A Day That Ends In Night
We Look For Holy Moments, And In Looking, Overlook Moments Blessed And Filled With Things From Mountains We Once Shook. Small Events Unfolding, Each One Smaller, Briefer Still. As Cavernous Creases We Call Brains, Migrations Fill. Spark-lit Seconds Speak For Us While Destiny Darkens Past. Pointing And Branched With Lightning Flare To Futures Guided, Where We May Draw Away Or Follow Our Natural Inclination Through Your Waveless Spray. Shotgunning Every Now Somehow; To Cast Bigger Pictures, Brighter Futures, Holy Moments Blended, Bending To Form Crooked Sutures. Aye, Care Not Weary One Traveler And Father To All. Mind’s Eye Behemoth, Who In Grains As In Pearls Do You Lie; Barbaric And Windswept, Dressed In White Collared Time, Grafted And Stylized; With Only Your Teacups Remaining. Your Grin, No Repast, Discomforts All. Bears The Stain, Of The Holy Moments Gain. Slanted Slivers Of Hanging Pictures, A Youth With Glasses Scanning Hills Of Gifted Summer’s Passion, Pages Each In Need Of Fanning. Now, With Hallowed And Bellowed Tear, You Will Steer Amongst Those Mighty Many Memories Of Futures Past. This You Give Us, Single Sight. The Now Of Every Thought To Last: A Day That Ends In Night
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