Her light won't last us long.
Her light won't last us long.
I have outwalked the furthest city light.
It looked as if a night of dark intent Was coming, and not only a night, an age. Someone had better be prepared for rage. There would be more than ocean-water broken Before God's last Put out the Light was spoken.
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