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Night in the woods.... Eyelids are resting Constant motion is at hand On a starlit night Gentle winds carry sound Predators call is noticed Deep in a forest Birds are rustling Alarming others be still Art of avoidance A high piercing cry Death comes swiftly delivered Instantly over As light fills the sky Darkness surrenders its hold Bringing on the dawn P.M.D. 1~22~2016
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Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 5:04 PM UTC
Night.....
Night in the woods.... Eyelids are resting Constant motion is at hand On a starlit night Gentle winds carry sound Predators call is noticed Deep in a forest Birds are rustling Alarming others be still Art of avoidance A high piercing cry Death comes swiftly delivered Instantly over As light fills the sky Darkness surrenders its hold Bringing on the dawn P.M.D. 1~22~2016
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Lancaster Massachusetts
Feb 21, 2016
Feb 21, 2016 at 5:04 PM UTC
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