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The blaze of a sunset
Shooting across the sky
Final rays of day
Illuminating the hills
The last chance
As night draws in
Regrets flooding back
Leading us ever homewards
Hopes of a thousand years
Nestled within, lying dormant
Heather on the moors sing
With whispers of the past
This age old show, playing again
On the surface serene
A raging torrent underneath
Hidden depths, hidden strengths
