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the harbors of the night

they make reality retreat its exhibitions

night--often a way station for postponing the inevitable

night--its blackness a bitter robe of warmth

your mind entertains possible gambles

gradually all your worries and tragedies become unknown

as sleep carries you over the river Styx into oblivion....



light of day awakening you

-the painful moment of remembrance-
Written by candycrier
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