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It's evening
The red sky and the bats fly
twinkler white here and everywhere
specks the dark blue earth with no sun around.
Flow, gentle warm wind, flow
nightshade and the dark brown gown
Purple gone, the dark beauty is
green and darken
red and darken
lively and darken
darken and
darken
~klei.
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| first disk of klei is a collection of very old writings, all signed
"klei," with a last name I won't ever reveal. |
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