We seem to understand it all one moment
Somewhere along the evening of the mind.
The twilight's last gleaming unfolds an omen
Before true nightfall comes to rob us blind.
Whoever you are, in next dawn's early light
Touch not just digits, but your neighbor's hand.
And take your moments in with the full sight
We have forgotten. You must understand.
Somewhere along the evening of the mind.
The twilight's last gleaming unfolds an omen
Before true nightfall comes to rob us blind.
Whoever you are, in next dawn's early light
Touch not just digits, but your neighbor's hand.
And take your moments in with the full sight
We have forgotten. You must understand.
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