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                        May be it is the end,
                Nothing's gonna harm you,
    Nothing's gonna diturb you anymore.
                  You have nothing to loose,
                  Nothing to grab anymore.
      The beautiful day is going to end now,
                          Moon is veiled ,
                    Stars remain unseen,
                  A gust of wind added nil.
                    Outcomes are scariest,
                        May be of my job.
      Day ended, now it's all about of night.
         

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