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The air is getting cold.

...Or that's what I've been told.

My time is getting short.

I don't need no support.

I want to leave something behind.

Something alive...

The sky is turning black.

There is no turning back.

I need to do this now.

I really don't know how.

I want to leave something behind.

A triumph of my design...

Now it's time to go.

Time to say goodbye to all of you.

I won't see you grow,

But I know that you will glow like no other.

The ground starts to freeze.

I can feel the northern breeze.

Everything is long since gone.

I'll be here from now till dawn.

I want to leave something behind.

Something to remind...