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                                    NattmusikkStjernebildene skal forandre sig,Karlsvognens stangskal strekkes ut mot sydog Orion miste sitt sverdf%u00f8r den siste smerte er forbisier stenen.Det er m%u00e5lt tilogs%u00e5 for mig.Som fontenens glitrende st%u00f8vspringer opp og faller ned i sig selv,kommer alle mine dager inne fra mig selv,m%u00e5lt til i en sk%u00e5l av sten.Det er et rolig lys over gamle tr%u00e6r.De lar vinden l%u00f8pe gjennem l%u00f8vetog stjernene g%u00e5 h%u00f8yt over sine kroneri majestetiske tog.NocturneThe constellations will change,the Big Dipper%u2019s handlewill get stretched toward the southand Orion will lose his swordbefore the last pain has passed,says the stone.All is meted outfor me as well.Just as the fountain%u2019s glittering dustleaps up and falls back into itselfall my days come from inside me,measured out into a basin of stone.There%u2019s a serene light around ancient trees.They let the wind rush through their leavesand the stars pass high above their crownsin stately processions.
                                
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