First dusk the sunsets silently under the trees nobody notices the wind comes it blows till every one leaves! The shadows of the night, the darkness, the animals scurry along the dusty road, with 1 foot, 2 feet, 3 feet, 4 feet, they walk along the quiet road, the wind blowing hard on their faces, their shadows walk beside them as silent as themselves, as silent as the wind and the dusk, nightfall comes the sun has set the animals run for the wood! Their shadows are gone! The night has began. shadows of the night
Dusk, Wind, Night....
Dusk, Wind, Night
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