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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565965" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Mystery Of Night</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=565965" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">It has no ends, it has no proems.<br>It has a name – the autumn night.<br>Personifying hundreds poems<br>We are just following its flight.<br>There are just sleeping blocks around, <br>Where even Drip would seem profane.<br>We move but we don’t touch the ground<br>As if the Night was just a fane.<br>The Fog’s an owner of the air<br>And River's evanesced in it –<br>Like Lethe – black, like Lethe – fair, <br>This River was born in the pit.<br> <br>And like Abaddons of Profound<br>The Silence disembodies us.<br>In lights of neon signs I’ve found –<br>We turned into the phantoms thus.<br>In this dendritic Fog I beckon<br>You to the dark seraphic height.<br>After this Night no one could reckon<br>That World is subject to a sight.<br>Depicture it and fill your core<br>With my perception of all this, <br>With your perception fill my sore.<br>It’s you and Night whom I will miss.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Karina+Lakeyeva">Karina Lakeyeva</a></strong></div>

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