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The night is about to fall

The shadows announcing the night

Are sweeping the earth, the continent

As if a hand drew the curtain

For that day be finished again

This day will have died and with its death will be a new day

All the creatures must also face to the twilight of life

Before that the night which falls, sweeps them

To make place to another life still to live

Somewhere in any world

Or on any plan of existence

Is this a pure reality or doctrine

Reserved to the only initiates?

Perhaps it's my twilight which fall

In front of me questions pile up

Which remain unanswered

Heap or questions

Which lead to reflection

So the development of the soul