The Years May Sing of Darkness
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The years may sing of darkness. The heart still sings of light. On the edge of evening, The will holds off the night. Ah, yes, the winter's coming. We will not make it through. Spring will burst with beauty, But not for me and you. This is not cause for sadness. This is not cause for tears. Our brief time here is timeless. The song outlasts the years. Copyright by Nicholas Gordon. Free for personal or non-commercial use.
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