A warm baking sunset spreads me across the dirt
As sundown plows vacancies of worthless earth
Sunset crows have flown into a losing black flight
Where such souls, like crows, blend into the night
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A warm baking sunset spreads me across the dirt
As sundown plows vacancies of worthless earth
Sunset crows have flown into a losing black flight
Where such souls, like crows, blend into the night