less light
appears. less of everything
draws
near.
less of you. less of me.
we
are all diminished by time,
with each
passing year.
less light though,
is nothing
to fear.
appears. less of everything
draws
near.
less of you. less of me.
we
are all diminished by time,
with each
passing year.
less light though,
is nothing
to fear.
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