poetry

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I pull the sun across the sky

I watch the shadows sidle across the land

I see the people moving down below

Following the light

Don't they know?

In the dark is when we dance

We throw our arms up

Shake loose the reins of our chariot

Stamp and clap and let peals of thunder crack along the sky

We join hands and quicken our step

Brew joys in the depths of the dark

And hold the night in our embrace

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