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The light is slowly fading from the sky. There is the steady hum of cars passing by. The birds are tuning up for their evening symphony, And as a plane flys by it takes the lead. A dog snuffles around the corner looking for something to eat, Or perhaps a bunny to chase then she looks at me. A beautiful evening no rain autumn is coming in. Another day is done again with evening creeping in.
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
Creeping evening
The light is slowly fading from the sky. There is the steady hum of cars passing by. The birds are tuning up for their evening symphony, And as a plane flys by it takes the lead. A dog snuffles around the corner looking for something to eat, Or perhaps a bunny to chase then she looks at me. A beautiful evening no rain autumn is coming in. Another day is done again with evening creeping in.
Another-dead-hero
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Mar 8, 2015
Mar 8, 2015 at 9:36 PM UTC
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