a song of praise to aurora......
first child of dawn......
caresses my face......
elusive......
seductive......
she leaves not a trace.......
that I might follow......
to her throne in the sky......
and fanthom the depths......
of her timeless eyes......
though she has many lovers......
jealous, not I......
to own her love......
the fire would die......
end......
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