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Just like a top that spins
my head's a swirl in thought,
All intentions lean toward needing
what I haven't got...

My horizon too starkly parted
where land and sky won't meet,
Onto dusk as dawn's retreating
the sun's shine rays deplete.

So covet darkness in the heart
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