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Stellifer.I saw the immense beauty of the twinkling stars;like countless diamonds on an inky cloak of inaccessible and inscrutable depths. The sparkling stars dim and gracefully recede. The morning star preach about the comming light; an epoch of uproar and change, an epoch of progress and enlightenment. The dark night on a furious retreat from a battle lost. The divine morning sun rise in a magnificent battledress of smouldering red, orange and yellow. Now, godspeed traveller. |