Traveler,
From whence do you come?
And where do you go?
The moon has set,
But the sun has not yet risen.
In the chaos of darkness before dawn
Seeking the light,
I advance.
To dispel the dark clouds from my mind
To find a great tree unbowed by the tempest
I emerge from the earth.
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