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Cool night wind surrounds me.
Light rain gracing my face.

Soft voices.
So far.
So close.

The trees swaying passionately.
Dancing with the wind.

A swing pushed.
A quiet, lonely sight.

An empty pet play enclosure.
Untidy grass cut long ago.

Hazel, amber, lemon and lime.
Autumnal leaves cover the earth.

A star.
Another.
And yet another.

The crystal clear sky.
It holds them high.

The great majestic moon.
Her sombre glow.

I feel happy here.
I feel at home.

The wind and the rain call me.
And softly.
I sing.

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