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Towards the Light

Oh! Watcher in the silent hours of night,
Art thou prepared to greet thy noiseless guests.
The messengers from distant spirit worlds?
On rapid wings they now are speeding hither.
They float around thee; canst thou not perceive them?
Soon shall thy spirit’s eye discern their forms.

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