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The night is bright and wonderful.
The night takes me away with sweet promises of trust and understanding my cursive nature. She sweeps me away with warm gently is in her wind howls as I run swiftly the earth beneath my aging feet. Suddenly man kinds harsh love has faded away from my face as all my muscles relaxes and enjoy for one bliss moment I know what true peace could once more be...
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