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Sunday

 

Sunday

(album: Curse These Metal Hands - 2019)


Often it seems nary the faintest of glares
Could pierce this vast gloom that shrouds me

Pliant, I have been
Bask, bask in the glow
Pliant, I have been
Bask, bask in the glow

Peer through the shade and try to savour its warmth
The haze will surely clear soon

Bask in
Bask in the glow!

That greatest star shines overhead
Throw thine arms wide, yield to day!

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