At the day's end, I watch buildings
shine like pennies in the sun,
glass fire, fading orange hues;
today's now fading memories.
Mountains hide the day's end,
mysteries veiled until tomorrow's dawn.
I have lingered here too long.
shine like pennies in the sun,
glass fire, fading orange hues;
today's now fading memories.
Mountains hide the day's end,
mysteries veiled until tomorrow's dawn.
I have lingered here too long.
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