As the town hears the melody

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As the town hears the melody

of the calling of sleep

the sun loses its grip

and sinks away

watching as the sea takes over the sky

with one last breath

the light goes out

and the crow closes its beak

where the only lights

comes from a distance away

where the mountains try to reach

with its long nails

standing on its tip toes

waiting for one more stretch

to reach where the angels go





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