Shone

Then when the lights
Go down, and that
Song plays the night,
It lies, it’s not alright

See, the stars fight
For their place in a
Typed spaced sky
Right out of lefted

Field, felt like lasts
Pasts over wishes
Swished sweetly
As if disappearing

Rings, sung as never
Remembered before
Or maybe as ever’s
Would never be shown

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