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Past is Past The sun has descended Darkness closes in The evening star has set Everything has found its end My head rests on the pillow Now this day is done And I fly away with Morpheus Until the dreams have begun I will not look behind I cannot change the time There is no need to fret I am not part divine But still it is not lost Tho the past I cannot reprise But I know on the morrow The morning star will rise
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