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They mix and they turn
As the darkness softly comes
Like your thoughts slowly fading
In tune with the sun
In the black of the night
Stars twinkle and shine
As dreams and thoughts
Pour through your mind
The sun that rises
On a brand new day
You awaken and know
How to find your way
Your sleep is like
The setting sun
Your dreams?
They're like the stars
And you wake in the morning
With sunbeams on your face
And understand that
Your life has begun.
Elisabeth A. Gildenzoph
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