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Nightfall I

I walk with only the stars to light my way; the winds have whispered things to say... The night is too dark, my Friend... Are you afraid? You are? Then hold my hand, and stay close-- close beside me... There are no stars, my Friend and no clouds obscure the sky-- Where is the moon? You'll see--stay with me... The earth is too still, my Friend and the gathering mists are cold-- Why is it so deathly quiet? You'll know soon--come with me... Can you see the earth, my Friend? You cannot? Then stay with me and I shall guide you... We've a long way to go, my Friend-- Where are we going? Home, my Friend, just--home. April 20, 1972

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