Written on January 1, 2025
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Still as the moonless night, settling on the hills reflecting dawn’s gentle light, softly flowing rustling sighs, music bursting forth, happy thrills beneath rushing winds, gentling dreams, mind-blowing breath of autumn paints the skies in healing hues perfect leaves falling from trees who’ve stopped growing whilst summer whispers to the moon, purple muse soft prayers portray the twilight’s famous stay though the blessings of nature may sometimes bruise laughing rivers wash away morsels of clay reminding souls to listen to hope’s warm voice these mountains are so loyal, they’ll not betray grace has silenced all our fears, given a choice when all is said and done, we need to rejoice
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