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Jul 2015
Chatter.
Chime.
Twinkle.
Rustle.
Sounds of Night no one tries to hear.
Listen...
The grass chatters,
The wind chimes,
The stars twinkle,
The leaves rustle.
It is a pity that not many have the open mind to hear.
just sit and listen
Written by
Rachel T
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