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Sun rising,
(Rising?)
Into dark,
Of Perfect Dawn,
Break down. . .
Fallen stars,
Surround the dark,
The tears
(The Blood that bathes me?)
Sin
(Sin?)
Dark of Earth,
(Earth or Hell?)
Where am I?
I am a fallen Star.
As Others weep for me,
(Weeping?)
I am the blood that bathes?
(Virgin?)
There are no angels.
No grace,
Anger.
(Anger?! of Love?)
Love?!
Love is a fickle heart,
Hearts worn on ones sleeve,
(Run through?)
Never mind. . . I'm here
(You?)
Look,
The sun rises!
(Sunset!)
Watch the red-white blind you,
Watch it burn!
(Fire!)
Nothing can save you now!
(Everyone was dancing!)
Lovely. . . broken wings take flight
(But the music!)
But the music has stopped. . . .
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