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| Darken and comfort; Cool mist gather round. Welcome, dim and fading twilight - My cloak against the day. Hear me, sister Nox. 1 Soften my vision. Soothe away the edges (As only You can) In waves of starlight and illusion. ************************************************************ Footnotes |