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In the stillness of the night
when the moon is full and bright and the wind is but a whisper through the budding trees Silhouetted cedars rise against brighter midnight skies Coyotes fill the night with sound cicadas softly sing When in my heart there comes along a melodious but lonesome song a reminder that I sit alone Do you hear it too? steven |
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In the stillness of the night when the moon is full and bright and the wind is but a whisper through the budding trees Silhouetted cedars rise against brighter midnight skies Coyotes fill the night with sound cicadas softly sing When in my heart there comes along a melodious but lonesome song a reminder that I sit alone Do you hear it too? steven all to clearly great post |
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nice work
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Very Nice!
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Beautiful!
... and welcome ![]() |
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