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Tonight shines bright, moonlight beam Wildlife shadows move between Hunters and hunted hide in silence Manoeuvre their skill, their instinct as guidance A squawk, a squeal, a wildlife kill A tum now full, a fresh night meal Rustle of leaves, a silent wait Wind echos the sound of a creaking gate The hoot of an owl, screech of a fox Insects living in a rotting old box Rabbits out dining, their little ones in tow Bats ariel acrobatics swoop high and low Natures night matinee draws an end Their beds and safety they will depend The moon slowly dims her light Respite for another survival fight. 23.01.21
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