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day and night
Contributed by
03614
on
Sunday, 24th October 2004 @ 02:33:15 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The cocking sound in the morning
its bright and white clear dew
was there a few
But the clouds passed and passed,
again and again
until day got overcomed by night
It became a killing-light.
But the day couldn't stop mourning
until a morning-idea
it gave night a frightening fear.
The clouds passed and passed,
again and again
until night got overcomed by light
And it became a killing-night.
Copyright ©
03614
... [
2004-10-24 02:33:15] (Date/Time posted on
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