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My soul is my counsel and has taught me to give ear to the voices which are neither created by tongues nor uttered by throats. [...] now, I can listen to silence with serenity and can hear in the silence the rhythms of ages chanting exaltation to the sky and revealing the secrets of eternity.
The coin which you drop into
The withered hand stretching toward
You is the only golden chain that
Binds your rich heart to the
Loving heart of God ...
Since it is now midnight and our eyes are getting heavy, permit us to surrender ourselves to Slumber and perhaps the beautiful bride of dreams will carry our souls into a world cleaner than this one.