With no ebb of evensong,
beside light's limbo;
glow binds heart to parity,
in fleeting days of summer.
I remember what is yet to occur,
and groom ready soft sparkle.
beside light's limbo;
glow binds heart to parity,
in fleeting days of summer.
I remember what is yet to occur,
and groom ready soft sparkle.










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