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The end of this eclipse

The dusk of the last day

Is not one of closure

No solace can be found here

No answers are laid bare

No truths are spoken

The start of this eclipse

The dawn of the first day

Is not one of closure

No solace can be found here

Here night prevails

And the day holds no stead

No answers are laid bare

No truths are spoken

So kill the lights

Draw down all curtains

Smother the dying fire

And maybe you will see