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| Night by � arhllm The sun goes down on a clear brilliant blue sky. Night emerges from its slumber. Stars come forward making me feel small. Mind goes numb from the chaos of the ay. I see the inner spirals of the stars. So easy to be lost in the brilliance of the night sky. Life and concerns become irrelevant washed away by the vastness of the night mysteries. A.R.HILL 20002 |