Oh Sky,
Shed the blanket of black you hold
and let the sun shine upon all that is living,
Let the light bring and end to the tyanny of the cold
that hides behind a veil of darkness,
pierce this such veil,
and let the warmth breath life back into the day walkers
and return to rest the creatures who we`re born within the shadows.
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