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Where the daylight never reaches and the
Present never touches, linger long in
Shadows of the past, await the
Future night to come,
And so, they come, these sons of misbegotten
Light, these false pathfinders lead us backwards,
And if we follow fools we will forget the light of
Day and darkness
Stays within you, so, from time to time,
Most sadly now, some fool will catch a falling
Star and clap too warmly on false platform, cry,
‘Arise, arise.’ A rise indeed.
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