With the last light of the season
and the first light of the day
the Dark Moon becomes lost
into the fire of the sun
And then instead arises
a bird of Silver Wings
flying past the river
a bright gleam on the horizon
...and something wicked this way comes.{Home} {Who?} {Uncensored}
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