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Hello darkness, my old friend;
I've come to talk with you again.
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains within the sound of silence.
In restless dreams I walked alone, .
Hello darkness, my old friend;
I've come to talk with you again.
Because a vision softly cree
