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part I: To Dream
The sun is setting now
This summery bathe in moonlight
Veiled like starlit plateau of Leng
Now as the pour approaches
And the wind has breathed the last mementos
Of winter, nether streams awake vaporous
And summernight is vested
These paths are abandoned
Only moon dancing on the bordering stones
Like arms twisted by pain
The top of the firs create a shelter to old river
And the mist is filled with silvery column
Now the sixth fullmoon is on the increase
and the cromlech awakes
Here, the hidden point in horizon
grows...
Trans neptunian dreams descend
and I lay myself to rest...
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