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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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