Don t waste the dawn
O copper moon,
The shadow of the sun.
It’s time to go,
It’s always soon,
It’s only said and done.
The starry dust,
The magic dream,
Him whispering your name…
The grasp of wind,
The touch of frost,
The tip of burning flame…
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