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The darkness of the night

The sweet essence of the wind

The soft chirping of the birds

The steady heartbeat

putting me to sleep


The dim light of the lamp

The flickering of the candle's wick

The rustling of the leaves

The warm glow of sunrise

waking up the world


The hint of purple in the sky

The park empty of a crowd

The fluffy white clouds

The roar of a passing plane

keeping everything alert

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