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The evening star is burning bright,
Dim darkness is paving the way,
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The light of the world is gone, Day is rolling into the dark space, Night is calling for deep rest, ..//.
The sun of life is falling asleep Into the depth of still profound.
Inaudible voice of cogent calling, I am to go follow the flying feathers, The milky way and the Shadow of floating clouds...++