In the dark night, a many-hued phantom flies. 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 re-born in every heart. And
every night it is born anew and every day it dies! What is it?
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I think it is a poem Bro correct ah baiii
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Dreams
Explanation:
We see dreams at night when we are sleeping.
At dawn, when we wake up our dreams die but they reborn again the next night.
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