Last Breath

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The dark sky is bleeding

Ripped open by the unseen blade of the sun 

The wound expands

As the assailant presses deeper

The crimson, lightens to pink

As the light breaks the horizon

The shadows recede

 As the world is bathed in irradiation

The frigged air warmed

As the infectious glow spreads 

The last breath comes

 As the night finally succumbs to the day

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