'Will you wake up now? '
The great question knocked my door
In the pleasant morning,
I opened the door soon
And found brilliant sunshine
Kissing the threshold,
I found myself afresh and anew,
A noble feeling slowly engrossed my mind,
It was impeccable indeed,
Then the sun shone brighter and brighter
In my mind's eye,
I completely devoted myself to the sacred task.
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