It shades it down and ,
comes with me
Lights the town
as glittering with glie.
Without the light of its own,
with a white silent tone
It comes as a phase, And
Down as a prose.
A silver shining ball,
singing alone it's all .
The dark presence of her,
like a merely player
Pinches me a bit
Like she only dare
As it plunges in the dark
but scares from the dawn.
Her hidden cry,
in the bright day sky
No one see
except my eye.
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