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Revolving Night lifts it's blanket of moon and stars and trades it in for sunlit hours. Where light spreads over meadows and glen amplified of heavens lens. Displaying flowers glorious all, as though dressed up for meet or ball. Rivers rapid, sparkling yet meet other rivers without fret. While animals seek out their food, to kill the hunger and feed their brood. Man gets busy in daylight hours building bridges, homes and towers. While highways bustle with trucks and cars until nights blanket of moon and stars. |
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