eeee! this is xander's away message
The Edge of the Earth
When the sun's set for good,
and the stars are just points
of little white light
that stab through the noise
surrounding the earth
and encasing my dream,
while the sun's dying light
slips away through the seam
where the sky's stitched to earth,
I'll find you and wait
'til you say, "The dream's come
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