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Eclipsing the horizon
a shadow hanging
between past and present
Turn inward, there it is
Turn outward, there it is
Eyes closed tight
pretend it's gone
open wide, back again
Turn away,
a persistent ache reminds
it's still there.
Wonderful or terrible,
something will happen
one day,
chase penumbra away
A clear warm ken
to come
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