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One Starry Night

Posted on by L. M. Montes
Photo by Jakub Novacek on Pexels.com

One starry night I lay beneath the sky,
the crickets strummed their violins so sweet,
dewy drops tickled,
the cool it prickled,
the moon man smiled up high.



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