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It is not only darkness and silence, but a pier where the storms fall asleep. After all the worries of the day, the night for me is God's mercy. Sometimes it is moan and loneliness; enthusiastic love and sharing; nightmare, expectation, tears; prayer flying to heaven ... But it is always the sunset-sunrise bridge. And I walk it into my sleep. Under my land, above me are the stars. I'm reaching the end. Sun is out.