Until it soared ever higher and it's rays reached beyond Endlessly, ever onward forged the alien dawn Maddeningly, methodical. Illuminating my wrong Blindingly, emanating reflections of gold The wrong? It turned right while I soon grew cold Defeated and weary I coveting it not I will lie down beside it and wither and rot
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