Lights twinkle as daylight fades. Shadows intermingle, flicker and flame, weaken to nothing.
A leaf, a smooth sigh, flits from breeze to breeze, only to land and never be retrieved. The price paid for twinkle is daylight's fade and yet the toll at moments seems worth its weight.
A leaf, a smooth sigh, flits from breeze to breeze, only to land and never be retrieved. The price paid for twinkle is daylight's fade and yet the toll at moments seems worth its weight.
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