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Half light
it is about the time
when gold meets
the earth
the light emitted
romantically sings
the land to slumber
it is about the time
when thoughts drift
and eyes wander
they follow
painted brush strokes
made by pulling winds
it is about the time
you call
it is distant and faint
a sweet sound
carried to my ear
as it is meant to be
it is about the time
I turn to you in half light
As twilight fills your face
It is beautiful
soft and warm
in the waning sun
when gold meets
the earth
the light emitted
romantically sings
the land to slumber
it is about the time
when thoughts drift
and eyes wander
they follow
painted brush strokes
made by pulling winds
it is about the time
you call
it is distant and faint
a sweet sound
carried to my ear
as it is meant to be
it is about the time
I turn to you in half light
As twilight fills your face
It is beautiful
soft and warm
in the waning sun
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