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Night-time sharpens,
heightens each sensation . .
Darkness stirs and
wakes imagination . .
Silently the senses
abandon their defenses . .
Slowly, gently
night unfurls its splendour . .
Grasp it, sense it -
tremulous and tender . .
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to
the music of the night . .
heightens each sensation . .
Darkness stirs and
wakes imagination . .
Silently the senses
abandon their defenses . .
Slowly, gently
night unfurls its splendour . .
Grasp it, sense it -
tremulous and tender . .
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to
the music of the night . .