In the hush of twilight's embrace,
Where shadows dance and interlace,
A melody rose, soft and sweet,
A lullaby, in rhythmic beat.
In a quaint village, nestled deep,
Where dreams and silence softly creep,
A young girl, with eyes like dawn,
Sang a song as night moved on.
Her voice, a whisper through the trees,
Carried on...
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