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The sun's fire is fading,
as night's ocean rises.
Cold.
Endless.
Dauting.
I am not afraid,
for the night does not conceal.
It reveals something more,
-.Once upon a time, there was crafty red cow who had dreams to start her own business. She was friends with a lemur, a tiger, and a donkey One day a passer by asked to buy some ice cream. The cow had an idea.
That runway that I walk down? I own it,
With my lab coat and my ibuprofen
Because I walk for a living I must have a whit of wit?
I’m making explosions in the lab while I suffer from an implosion,
