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The beauty, tender glow extinguished the sky dull from a breeze ghostly the dawn without its red uncanny, stranged to our nature the light like lead ripped in the dark a tiny sichle as small as cut by a surgical knife the suns last spark melts away not unlike a dying wick now stands disc on disc and crushes my heart All I really, really, really want to see is a total eclipse of the sun 'Ah' says everyone just as the birds are silent with surprise All I really, really, really want to see is a total eclipse of the sun From Letras Mania