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Night Next to Day

The rustle of the leaves in the air so dark

The black color of the autumn falls

The whistle of the wind, cool and covert

The striking chill, or lack thereof

The brightness of the moon that shines dull

The freshness of the invigorating air

The comeliness of the sky in bloom

The absence of invalid existence

The want for peace and quietude

The calmness and almost everlasting time

 

You lure me in invitingly

Fascinated beyond before

I am struck by your beauty

Night and your difference from day

autumnmoonnaturenight

◄ Diffcult Feelings

True Gentleman ►

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