The night
while sleeping
is over
the afternoon
of life
long
Ends there
where consciousness
originated
With the
curse
not
more with
other
under
to sunbathe
stars
the night
with own
names
convert to
can
The telephone
to the last
connection
there is
it no
answer
There
you
in one
too late the
world
disappears
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