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Nature's Music

From the town
Of no sound
I walk upon a hill.

In the night
With amazing sight
The town was quite still.

What is this that I hear somewhere in the trees?
An owl’s hoot, a cricket’s chirp and grass shifting beneath my feet.

The moon was shining down on me
As I clapped and danced to the tune
The fireflies, in a wavy line
With me, had begun to move.

What is this? After all that fun, every sound stopped
The owl’s hoots, the cricket’s chirp, oh no look at the clock!

From the town
Of no sound
I walk down a hill.

In the night
With amazing sight
The town was still quite still.

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