The sun sunk deep into the other half of the world,
And the people of Ghirardolo rose to a warm November's night.
They had no fear of the darkness,
They were the shadows that survived without light,
Their heart's illuminated by the stars
And their eyes blinded without sight.
Existing invisible to you and I.
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