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Poetry Recommended

Sound

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Having heard the sound of time

That drove away darkness of the pitch‐black night,

Somebody dreams of a poet.

Ah!

Silence.

As if the fire of the heart went out,

The song of destiny is heard in the dark world.

Night!

Night!

Deep night!

Now I close my eyes

And try to sleep,

Do not wake up

Despair in my mind.

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