Night Grows
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night grows
out of the forges of rotating Earth
night out of the smokes and mists
of Earth
night walked hand in hand with
the Sub-Conscious
ah! they need strike no deal that
already be
night grows
night grows
out of the forges of the mists cauldron
it grows
in magic grows
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