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Enkindling dawns of memory,

Each sun had radiance to relume

A sealed, disused, and darkened room

Within the soul's immensity.

Their alien ciphers shown and lit,

I understood what each had writ

Upon my spirit's scroll;

Again I wore mine ancient lives,

And knew the freedom and the gyves

That formed and marked my soul.