Dusk seems but one step away,

Or so we thought yesterday;

Why sleep through this life of glitter

Assuming the end will soon be bitter?

There's always time for one more dream,

Descending on us through a sun beam...

It's not over until the end,

There's still time to spend.

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• Date written: June 18, 2017 • Word Count: 50 • Line Count: 8 • Stanza Count: 2 •