The fall of the graceful sunrise
The ascension of the soft sunset,
When pen writes to the size
When the two have ever met
The grief of happiness,
The exciting depression,
Brings with nothing to be left
Brings the fullness of expression
With what darkness can be lighted?
With what hatred can bring love
No matter how big and mighted
Hopeless without a white dove
How can a proud man fall?
When brought out all...


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I'm just getting overly linguistic 
