When the world stands still,
on the cusp of dawn,
and the house is emptied
of all we hold.
In the coming together 
of two worlds.
A vision enters, and 
turns you into gold.
SZ
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When the world stands still,
on the cusp of dawn,
and the house is emptied
of all we hold.
In the coming together 
of two worlds.
A vision enters, and 
turns you into gold.
SZ