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It is moonlight
Alone in the silence I ascend my stairs once more,
While waves, remote in a pale blue starlight,
Crash on a white sand shore

It is morning,
Senlin says, and in the morning When the light drips through the shutters like the dew,
I arise,
I face the sunrise,