Once More
The gloom of Night and the blaze of Day recoils above man,
Upon Night and Day, Love and Hate
turmoils all around in sand.
The flames of foolish youth chills into wise old age,
Death claims all.
Life soon falls into the hands of Death,
And Death demands a taste of Life
Once more.
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