Where the morning arises

the night is my neverwhere.

As I closely near my edge

I look upon the sky in stare.

Here I sought for my soul

as I listen to my prayer.

Thus, with thousand words

I care to speak.

Where I have become

an angel for the weak.

It is I, a lost wanderer,

whom whittles in doublespeak.

So hear me in the night

as I hold my reach.

Where I have spoken

a lonesome speech.

But, when a wonderer

beholds my first preach,

thou shall close their eyes

and listen as we teach.

So be my thousand nights

as I share one word each.

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