The earth's dark children, vagabonds
dreaming in the shadows, breathe
melodies of a twilight summer breeze.
They bask in the golden autumn and
dance in dim light, surrounding
themselves with winter's ice,
awaiting the warm spring blooms.
dreaming in the shadows, breathe
melodies of a twilight summer breeze.
They bask in the golden autumn and
dance in dim light, surrounding
themselves with winter's ice,
awaiting the warm spring blooms.
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