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At the call of the one,  
On summons of the One,
all awoke today and,  
All do rise, rise at present,
in the fragrance of flowers,  
Having loved with smile pleasant
smiled sweetly with love.  
In the floral pollen.


There is no question of like or dislike,
Of wish or not, there is no question;
for all attained the light of the rising sun.  
Everybody got the light of morning sun
On hours final of night ebon,
Like a courtship colored crimson.


At this last part of the cimmerian darkness,
Slumbering through ages had been
all arose today,  
Humanness, two eyes shuttered.
in the east's crimson hue.  
By a clap of thunder and love's touch,
Sleep was shattered with affection.


Those who had been sleeping ages after ages,
The pitch dark beats retreat afar;
covering humanity's both eyes,
All would give it leave to depart.
with a thunderous call,
Kettle drums resound inside the heart;
and a touch of love,
She feels good amid form and color.
were affectionately awoken from their slumber.
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