Twilight Faces
Quintessence
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Surging lights, rough lights
Roam and blaze, roaming blaze
And the distant nightfall
Burst my face into flames
Spread, fling your soul
Vestal hoar, rough nightfall
Let me see your face
Moment about to slay
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Creeping behind me
Malice out-laughs on his face:
"You can't hold your livin'
Deemed to last forever"
On a sparkling snow-field
As a burning claw, so weird
That mood and moment
Snaps at my face of flame
