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The feeble gleams
Of crimsoned light
Make their way
Through my black gloom.
In vain, my eyes
Struggle to reach
Scattered thoughts
Vanishing in the dark.

The iron chains
Of worried mind
Are mute now
At dead of night
At least my eyes
Resist no more
Sleeping gently
Brings me comfort and how!

The misty heights
Of valley of tears
Covered with snow
Defying the sky
This sudden change
Made me surprised
Filled me with peace
In a very strange way.

A coloured lake
A mountain stream
A flood of light
The nature in bloom.
Were silent
Drawings of a lanscape
In my memory
Will resist always.

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