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Where did the dawns go

New and old beyond the mourning sun

The mourning sun which lie beyond the dusk

And before these guiding stars

The rushing winds of autumn

Toward the golden face of spring

Along the wandering path old

These dawns still guide

These dawns which wash away the tears of dusk

Keeping the memory of the eternal sun

The distant star

Reflecting the secrets

Of the golden flame

Through all time