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Remnants Of The Sun
the memories of the golden sun
seem fleeting in the dark
the remnants of the light it shone
seem to have disembarked
what happened to the flowing streams?
the animals running about
these memories are all but dreams
and yet there is the doubt
was it ever truly warm?
for i have forgotten the suns embrace
the night is truly now the norm
since i lost that glowing face
the comfort that it once gave
the ever present guidance
the warmth and light that i now crave
in this lonely and dark expanse
pieces of the sun lie scattered