| The Setting of the Sun He fell in time To the falling sun Strength shattered Hope failed He was gone None left now To carry on his quest Or to carry on his legend With the passing of the day So too he passed Out of existence He was gone Beyond aide Not far from home Not far from help But help came not To save him from his fate And so came his passing At the end of an age At the end of the day |
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| The Setting of the Sun is copyright of The Goddess | ||||||||
| Don't take things that don't belong to you. Didn't your parents teach you better? | ||||||||
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