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A day of night in sweltering cold,
I'm much too young to be called old.
The shadow of light painlessly flows,
documenting what comes and goes.
A thing so old it looks like new,
decaying away what once grew.
Brightness, darkness, paves the way,
foreshadowing a darker day.
- by Aislene Drossel |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 07/20/2008 |
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- Title: Brightness, Darkness
- Artist: Aislene Drossel
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- Date: 07/20/2008
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