Remember you,
remember you,
seeker of light.
The setting sun shines.
Will you remember it
throughout the nights?
There will be plenty
but only I will
stay in those times.
With every ghost that chimes
hidden in the old house
upon the hill.
All of your powder flies
leaping off the ground
for your only eyes to see.
I will glitter as long as they require.
As long, long as you will live.
Remember you,
tonight,
remember me.
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