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Darkness consumes the soul of the night,
As she spreads her wings and begins her flight. -
Her wings so beautiful, strong and free,
She soars the skies waiting to see. -
Look out the window to teal skies
and a moon shining with lunar light. -
The skies burn a lightning green, Like the sun is shining through an emerald.
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