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The Twilight
Over the mountains the purple comes rolling
lit like a backdrop silhouette glowing
Soon to meet the valley in cascades of light
to make day of what has been night
The sun with shine
the stars will fade
And some will sleep
while others awake
And soon once again
that purple will rise
and push the light out
from the skies
The Twilight - 1985 (C) - Susan Manley
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