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So close to the turning point
A glorious southerly dawn
The colours of royalty
Forbidden, magnificent
All you could ever want
Of a sky.
The sun will turn shortly
And the days will lengthen
Sometime soon
Light will be king.
These are the darkest days
And still they shine
There are ducks in the turnips
And geese on the wing
And I have a beautiful song
To sing.

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