And at dusk the sleeping night shall awaken. Stars will lit the sky and speak of days of yore. The sense of beauty from me was taken. By the frozen lake I now sit and long for nothing no more.
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And at dusk the sleeping night shall awaken. Stars will lit the sky and speak of days of yore. The sense of beauty from me was taken. By the frozen lake I now sit and long for nothing no more.