question: In the dark night flies a many-hued phantom.   It soars and spreads its wings  above the gloomy human crowd.   The whole world calls to it,  the whole world implores it.   At dawn the phantom vanishes  to be reborn in every heart.   And every night it is born anew  and every day it dies!
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