At Dusk (nocturna)

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2017 by Hello World

At dusk rises lust,
howling upon the moon.
At dawn returns the trust.

At dusk rises vice,
like a stone sharply hewn.
At dawn we pay the price.

At dusk rises rage,
as a symphony out of tune.
At dawn we come of age.

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