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| In the dark and dampish night, Waiting for an early flight, I can see the points of light Fading gently out of sight, Though they may not be so bright They still signal, "Life's all right." They are such a welcome sight In the dark and dampish night. Gently soaring into space I will leave the world behind, Yet no matter where the place I can still find peace of mind. | ||
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