Beyond The Sun of Day
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Deamonds open out of of their cadges
All creatures great and small come out of the dark burrows they once knew, see the sunlight.. take a breath
A black blanket drapping over the beaming sun
Just to cool air for them
For you
For us
Their minds spinning, creating, thinking around each den
Brains working
Harts beating
Throughts swallowing
They let, is out all there wories are gone.
Join them on a journy , you will not be alone
Come now and don't turn around
