In move of day
Today
You stay
In crowd as desert
My street
Is beat
Of crazy speed
My thoughts are a spurt
Your dreams
Are streams
And saving seams
To my internal strain
The day is run
It's son
Of sun
But leave us like a train
Your move is strong
Alone
In throng
You're tired, disappears
You feel this talk
Like squawk
In rock
Behind too many sneers
I have no words
Your odds
Are swords
Of reason on your mind
But day is gone
Belong
To wrong
Completing night is blind
Catch day
With pain
With quiet rain
Catch wind with my goodbye
Tonight I'm here
Appear
You hear
My whisper say goodnight
In move of day
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