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The sun goes to sleep and says goodnight The moon rises high and shines so bright Creatures awake from their sleep From hiding places safe and deep Cool breezes blow, rustling leaves Voices of the night interweave Remain in the shadows, so no one can see Freedom to roam and be free Crickets chirping,coyotes howl Night time predators on the prowl Voices of the night that want to be heard Sitting in the dark, not understanding a word Breaking twigs and crunching leaves Sounds you can't believe Voices of the night
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May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022 at 3:48 PM UTC
Voices of the Night
The sun goes to sleep and says goodnight The moon rises high and shines so bright Creatures awake from their sleep From hiding places safe and deep Cool breezes blow, rustling leaves Voices of the night interweave Remain in the shadows, so no one can see Freedom to roam and be free Crickets chirping,coyotes howl Night time predators on the prowl Voices of the night that want to be heard Sitting in the dark, not understanding a word Breaking twigs and crunching leaves Sounds you can't believe Voices of the night
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teresa-nicastro
49/F/Az
May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022 at 3:48 PM UTC
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