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Search for the night
Where dark spreads
A white sheet
For dreams to tread on
Without stumble and fall
Search beyond the pain
Which holds you
Like a noose around the neck
Search, search
For your eyes still have lustre
Of the crescent moon
Though they have shed
A thousand dreams.
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