While I'm looking I can see your weeping willow is hidden
not just transparent from my view
The tapestry of the landscape of the canvas of the majesty of dusk
and you painted shadows (and who's shadows painted you)
At dusk you are seen being the walking shadow that you are
It's alright
night will return you to being invisible
flying down while you dream you are sleeping
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