Sparkling nighttime lights, walking through the night,
holding treasures of spirits throughout the dreams,
silently being dreamt this very night.
Beautiful sights, lifting spirits with every little
glimmer, sparkling into my mind all night.
Giving me the essence to travel into my being on journeys,
continually exercising intellect without any effort.
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