i see smoky clouds, puffs of gray from above that cover magical lights like a magic mist passing far behind me now
a million miles away, to see another day
blackness creeps up on you, till it flickers away it's last drop of light
but sparkels peek through twisting vines into the dreadful darkenss of the night
i'm far from home but warmth will spread through me much more as i walk throught this door
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