Post-apocalyptic in daydreaming,
Saw a dawn, and then a beam,
Steals soft and low, with a gentle wind;
Swift to the fairy town;
Thine ears are mingled with the utter shade,
Black to go in the sky,
Snapped like a single lightning red,
Ran the bright day with its own warming.
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