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The dear dark night. |
| Darkness of the night, Oh you are the dearest. Of lightning bugs and shooting stars You tell the greatest stories; Of thunderstorms and sunset rains You hold the power in noises. In innocence and clarity You are the greatest thief; Yet darkness you hold beauty Capturing moments such as these. Memoirs of kisses, quivering lips, The cold brought us touching; Darkness brought upon new light And morning soon forgotten. Clenching hands, fallen asleep, Darkness, you hold eternity. Of whispered promises, hearts entwined, Darkness grants new light. |