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Suns set in Emerald

Her eyes are suns set in smokey emerald
Blazing in a ring of jet
Gold coins melting on a Autumn leaf
floating in a shadow let
They herald the coming of my salvation
From the darkness inside
And from them comes elation
I’ve never before felt in my life

◄ A Cold Kiss Goodnight

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