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At night, there is a light
For those who dream of flight
And are eager to taste the delight
Of achieving the height
And have the whole world at their sight
But first, there is the black of night
To pass through, and catch the white.
Yet, those who with that light keep tight
And versus dark, by hope they fight,
Are never lost. There is the might
To pass the shadow and win a morning so bright.
For those who dream of flight
And are eager to taste the delight
Of achieving the height
And have the whole world at their sight
But first, there is the black of night
To pass through, and catch the white.
Yet, those who with that light keep tight
And versus dark, by hope they fight,
Are never lost. There is the might
To pass the shadow and win a morning so bright.
Angel
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