The night comes to the thick forest,
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The night comes to the thick forest, Stars sparkle in the dark mist. A shy rustle over the grass so low, A bird’s song from the hillside glow. Among the loud cries of game in the wood, Under the shadow of clouds so rude, A falcon, hunting for its prey, Circles in the sparkle of campfire’s play. In the thickets, a cricket chirps so fine, A brook’s whisper is left behind. The tree mutters under its breath, Of the legend of the Treasure Chest. Among the loud cries of game in the wood, Under the shadow of clouds so rude, A falcon, hunting for its prey, Circles in the sparkle of campfire’s play.
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The night comes to the thick forest, Stars sparkle in the dark mist. A shy rustle over the grass so low, A bird’s song from the hillside glow. Among the loud cries of game in the wood, Under the shadow of clouds so rude, A falcon, hunting for its prey, Circles in the sparkle of campfire’s play. In the thickets, a cricket chirps so fine, A brook’s whisper is left behind. The tree mutters under its breath, Of the legend of the Treasure Chest. Among the loud cries of game in the wood, Under the shadow of clouds so rude, A falcon, hunting for its prey, Circles in the sparkle of campfire’s play.
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