There are big trees They are nearby They form one dome I walk beside it Sound stands out Flashes in neon white Nocturnal butterflies Danced to Farther up the atrium Deeply unseen are The night birds that sing In a time of secret Everything is muffled up During the day-time You are confused With the address It is a fresh start at night You finally hear nothing Liberty excluded The ancient song of sorrow Revere the summons The moonlit ambience You picture rolling over Bird heart in mind
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