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Bathed in evening light the flowers of the field sway dreamingly, while a soft and gentle breeze embraces them caressingly. Everything is calm and quiet, not a single sound is heard save the effervescent singing of a joyful mockingbird. Now it´s time to say goodnight and lay your tired limbs to sleep. May your dreams be sweet and pleasant and your rest be sound and deep.
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
Bathed in evening light
Bathed in evening light the flowers of the field sway dreamingly, while a soft and gentle breeze embraces them caressingly. Everything is calm and quiet, not a single sound is heard save the effervescent singing of a joyful mockingbird. Now it´s time to say goodnight and lay your tired limbs to sleep. May your dreams be sweet and pleasant and your rest be sound and deep.
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Aug 27, 2016
Aug 27, 2016 at 8:46 PM UTC
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