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Break of dawn...
Bent over the map, unsleeping...
Better, my Lyre, to confess it freely!
Black as the centre of an eye, the centre, a blackness (From Insomnia)
Because once when you were young and bold (Epitaph)
Breakers and manliness—laws burst asunder! (THE DON)