"The air plays with, the sheet covers peace
The light lights you, tiptoed gone it is
The moon takes over, seduces the mind
The moon gazes on, darknes you be gone
A fabric drawn away, my dreams it saw, creapy goes,
Day has risen, darkness, many are
Hurts itself, alone he is"
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Spirit: 
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