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To the black of night we do all swing, and out light is set in hates embrace of time.



Back to the door where no one sees we are lost but never to be left alone.



The light of a night so long ago from which you see nothing but darkness.



Enter your heart in the line of the passing times and leave it to be taken into the night of a bright forgotten day.



As the time passes we still can not find our way into this cured place we long to never see.



And the night is never forgotten on the lips of the pale, beautiful, being we have only seen behind closed eyes.



Longing for a touch of nothing and yet the taste of so many.



We live not in the eyes of men but only in the heart of the many.



Washed away into the memory of our own days as we were never to have really been.